Meg leaned idly against her locker door, lazily stuffing fruit loops into her mouth as she scrolled through her Instagram. Ugh, so many dog filter pics. Yuck. Her personal preference, when she had to use a filter, was the vampire one. Or the one that gave her those badass black eyes.
A giggle she recognized as Ruby's made her look up from her scrolling. Ruby didn't laugh. Not unless she really, really, wanted something. Or someone. Shit. Her eyes locked on the girl posing carefully against the wall. Sure enough, there was a tall, handsome guy right next to her.
This was one was really cute though. What was he? 6'3"? His face was cute, his smile perfect- his hair was a bit long though. Oh fuck. That was a Winchester. Sam Winchester. To Meg's horror, she saw Ruby typing something into his phone and handing it back to him with a wink.
"Aw hell no." Meg shoved her phone in her pocket. She strode over to the couple and rested casually against the wall.
"Hey kids. What's up." Ruby' stiffened and the giant practically jumped away from her. As if she was some sort of demon. Asshole.
"Oh, um, hi Meg. I was just talking to Sammy here." Ruby smiled awkwardly. Sam ran a hand through his hair.
"Yeah, well, um. It was nice to talking to you Ruby, but I, uh, I gotta run!" He shuffled off quickly, throwing a smile over his shoulder.
"Sammy?" Meg turned to face her cousin with an incredulous look on her face. "What the actual fuck Ruby?"
If Ruby were capable of blushing, she'd probably be a bright red. However, she was one of the Masters' line and they never, ever, showed weakness. Especially not through red cheeks.
"I can screw with whoever I want." Ruby tossed her hair. Meg sighed.
"This is a stupid ass idea you're having...but... if Dean tried to give you any shit, just come to me. I fucked him once, and I got plenty of dirt."
Ruby rolled her eyes.
"Whore." She commented affectionately, patting Meg's shoulder.
"Slut." Meg replied. "Now get to class."
Meg slid into her seat at the front of the class and groaned. She may have been the smartest bitch in school, but AP Physics was certainly not one of her preferred areas in which to kick ass. Too much shit to memorize.
"Hello Meg." A voice piped up from next to her. Meg glanced over. It was Hael, a sunny little character who was apparently a science whiz. Not so much to challenge Meg, but enough to be bumped up a grade in this particular subject.
"Hiya." Meg nodded at her. Hael wasn't her type, but she seemed tolerable, if a bit on the sweet side.
"Are you going to the non-denominational winter ball?" Hael queried with a smile.
"Nah. I don't dance."
"Oh." Hael was quiet for a moment.
"How did you find the homework last night? I thought the ideas in chapter seven were-"
"Homework?" Meg asked quizzically. "I haven't done homework for the past 2 years." Hael's bright blue eyes widened.
"How on earth-" she started.
"Isn't homework generally considered to be a key component of a proper education?" Another voice came from behind Meg, who gritted her teeth. She turned to Castiel with a look of contempt.
"Listen here, feathers, this is a private conversation between me and Miss Sunshine here. Funnily enough, it does not concern you, so you can take your brooding blue eyes and tightly toned ass and just get the hell away." Meg spat.
Castiel blinked. Meg- Miss Masters had obviously not become any more amicable overnight.
"Um, Meg?" Hael stuttered.
"Yep?" Meg smiled at the girl.
"Castiel is my cousin." Meg's face fell.
"Dammit."