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"SO, how did you get the guy to leave you and that girl alone?...oh and who's the girl?
Dance?
Sam starred straight forward as Dean pulled out of the schools parking lot. He didn't want to talk to Dean because he would make a big deal about.
"Sam, dude talk to me."
Sam let out a long sigh before he looked at his brother. "His name is Bruce...the most popular kid in the grade, he's also the toughest. He didn't like that I was sitting with Schuyler. He came over and started yelling at us."
"What did he say?"
Sam sat for a moment remembering what Bruce had told him.
" hey you! New kid!"
"What?"
"What gives you the right to talk to Schuyler, she's way more popular than you'll ever be. You could never be with her...EVER!"
Schuyler looked up with an angered face towards Bruce. "NO, you and I aren't going out anymore, you have NO right to tell me who I can and can't hang around with. I like Sam...in fact he's taking me to the dance this Friday!"
Sam's eyes went wide as he listened to Schuyler. She liked him..had asked him out, well kinda. He couldn't help but smile at her.
"Just cause your mad at me Schuyler it doesn't mean you have to pick up trash."
"HE's not trash! He's sweet and cute...something you'll never be!"
Bruce was getting even angrier..he was angry with Sam and now Schuyler.
He was about to yell at her again but was cut of by Sam.
"Dude, you heard her, now leave her alone."
"OH, mister tough guy I see. Why don't I rearrange that pretty little face of yours."
"If you had the balls you would have already hit me."
"Yeah, well you better watch out...both of you better."
With that Bruce stomped off and left Sam and Schuyler together again.
"Are you okay Schuyler?"
"Yeah, I'm fine. Look I wanted to ask you to the dance this Friday..I mean I didn't want to do like that. It's okay if you don't want to go though."
"No, I absolutely want to go with you."
"Good, here's my number and my address. Pick me up at 7."
"Okay, I will...is this like a formal dance?"
"You could say that. We consider it our prom because we don't get one."
"Okay, sounds great, I'll pick you up at 7."
"Okay, bye!"
"See ya around."
Sam stopped remembering and told Dean about Bruce. Dean couldn't help but smile at Sam's smart a remark.
"You said that. You! SAM WINCHESTER said that? No way!"
"Why is that so hard to believe?"
"Cause you're my brother and I know you. I know that you're a smart a but only to me...I guess I never thought you'd do it to some else."
"Yeah, well he was buggin Schuyler."
"you like her don't you?"
"What?"
"I thought so, what did she say?"
Sam couldn't help but smile when he thought about Schuyler. She was perfect. Beautiful, graceful and everything Sm would want in a girl.
"She umm...kinda...asked me out."
"No way! That a boy Sammy, when?"
"Its Sam! And she asked me to the dance this Friday, it's a formal thing."
"What did you tell her?"
"Well I told her yes but I know dad will say "NO" so I'm gonna have to cancel on her."
"What? No way! I'll take care of dad. She's your first girlfriend Sam and dad isn't gonna get in your way...I'll make sure of it. So you better plan on going Friday."
"Thanks Dean."
"No problem Sammy."
"Its Sam."
"What ever Btch"
"Jerk!"
Back at the motel Sam had told John about Schuyler and the dance. Sam was right about John.
"No, your not going to a dance, not yet."
"But Dad, Dean goes to dances all the time."
"Yeah, well your still don't have all your strength back and I don't want you getting pushed around or anything."
"Dad it's been 3 weeks. THREE! I'm fine. You won't let me do anything since the hunt."
"SAM! I...I almost lost you...we almost lost you and I'm not taking any chances."
"Dad, I think Sam should go."
"Dean, no. I'm not having it. That's my finale answer. Dean go get ready we have another salt and burn case. Sam do your homework, and I don't want to hear anything else about this dance, you got it?"
"Yes sir."
"Good, Dean lets go."
John and Dean left. Dean apologized to Sam with not being able to handle their dad. Sam knew and he didn't blame Dean. He blamed his dad for being overprotective. Sam knew that the hunt had scared the sht out of both of them but he needed to be normal again. He wanted to go on other hunts, go to dances and go on a date with Schuyler...and he would. He would sneak out of the house if he had to. Sam smiled, he was gonna go to the dance on Friday, he would just have Schuyler meet him there. He went into his room and found his suit that his father had bought for him. He set it off the side of his drawer and smiled before he headed out to the flower store to buy Schuyler a corsage. It may be over the top he thought but he didn't care, he liked Schuyler.
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