Before anyone says anything, I do know how long it's been since I've updated :P Be terrible and merciless in your reviews, as I deserve it! I beg your mercy!
DISCLAIMER: I do not own Sam. I do not own Dean. In actual fact I don't own much more than a crappy laptop and a guilty conscious over taking so long to update!
Eric Gaston stood nervously beside his counsellor Ms. Hamilton, dreading the moment Dean would arrive. They were stationed on the edge of the football field where skinny girls in tight shirts and short skirts were hopping up and down shouting wildly and calling it a sport. If there was one thing he hating more than a football player it was a cheerleader who egged him on.
Ms. Hamilton had briefly explained to Eric the arrangement she had made between him and the intimidating 12th grader Dean Winchester. Eric was definitely not one to spread gossip but even he had heard how the older boy had taken down Micheal Baker and David Cho in 10 seconds flat. This seemed unbelievable and very unnerving to him, as he lived in constant fear of those bullies. For what he had heard about Dean Winchester, he was just another charming and good looking slacker who knew how to throw a few punches. "A lot more than I'll ever be"Eric thought glumly. In any case he was not looking forward to meeting another older boy who could knock his books over, steal his money and shove him into lockers whenever he pleased.
Dean sighed sadly, cursing the time. He was supposed to meet his counsellor and some random kid on the field five minutes ago. He smiled wistfully at the pretty cheerleader he was introducing himself too behind the bleachers.
"I gotta go, I'm late for something" Dean smiled sadly at her.
She pouted her lips in an adorable way.
" But Deeeaaannn, I wanted to show you my new cheer moves." She whined.
"Next time babe, I promise" He gave her a quick kiss, flashed her a grin and was off.
Eric spied the older teen jogging across the field towards them, a sheepish smile on his face. He didn't fail to notice how all the girls fluffed their hair and stuck out their chests as Dean ran by. Eric felt that cursed green monster well up inside of him causing a bitter taste in the back of his mouth. He couldn't stop himself from getting jealous once in a while despite how many times he told himself that all the cheerleaders were airheads anyway.
Dean slowed to a walk about ten feet away from the small party. Eric noted glumly how he wasn't even out of breath.
"Sorry I'm late" Dean grinned, "Stupid lab to finish in the library." He explained, seemingly very chagrined by that fact.
" That's ok Dean" Noel Hamilton smiled brightly, " I'm glad you're keeping up with your schoolwork."
Dean turned his megawatt grin back on to the scrawny kid fidgeting beside his counsellor.
" Hey, I'm Dean" he offered casually.
" Eric" The boy replied, with a tentative smile.
Noel was pleased with the exchange.
"Well I'll just let you two boys chat, starting tomorrow you have to actually start teaching him," She fake-scolded Dean.
"Yes mam" Dean replied with a mock-salute.
Noel trotted joyously across the field in the general direction of her office. She was very pleased with herself. She had thought of an excellent punishment for Dean, which in actual fact bore no resemblance to a punishment. If all worked out how she planned, this arrangement would be beneficial to all parties concerned.