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Dean was sitting against the headboard of his queen-size bed while nervously twisting his phone in his right hand. After building up enough courage, Dean opened his phone and sent a text to a number, which he 'got' from his friend, more like stole it from their cellphone.
(785) 124-1979: Hey, handsome! ;)
CastielNovak: Uhmm... hello?
(785) 124-1979: So, how was your day, babe?
CastielNovak: I'm sorry, but i think you got the wrong number.
(785) 124-1979: No, I don't.
CastielNovak: Yes, i think you actually do, so please stop texting me.
(785) 124-1979: Nope, can't do and i'm quite sure that i know who you are.
CastielNovak: If you really know me like you claim to, then prove it.
(785) 124-1979: Your name is Castiel Novak and you're a senior at Lawrence Public High School. You also have a brother named Gabriel who's obsessed with candy.
CastielNovak: Who are you? And where did you get that information about me?
(785) 124-1979: Sorry, can't tell. ;)
CastielNovak: And why the hell not?
(785) 124-1979: Tsk, tsk, it's bad to curse, Castiel. I didn't really peg you for the cursing type and revealing myself would be no fun, now would it be, babe.
CastielNovak: Don't call me that. And for all i know, you could be some creepy 67-year old pervert, that's texting me from behind his old Nokia.
(785) 124-1979: Oh, if that's what you're worried about, babe, i can assure you that i'm not. ;)
CastielNovak: Again. Stop calling me that. And why should i believe you, a complete stranger?
(785) 124-1979: I'm not a complete stranger. I go to the same school as you do.
CastielNovak: So, are you also a senior, just like me?
(785) 124-1979: I think my one clue for the day was enough. So, no comment.
CastielNovak: I don't know who you are, but just stop this.
(785) 124-1979: Stop what?
CastielNovak: This prank you're trying to pull on me, because it really isn't funny to try and humiliate me.
(785) 124-1979: I'm not here to embarrass you, or to pull a prank on you.
CastielNovak: Then, why are you texting me?
(785) 124-1979: I'm just texting you, so that i can get to know you better.
CastielNovak: Oh, really? And why do you want to get to know me?
(785) 124-1979: I think i already made that clear but since you still don't get it, i kinda like you, Castiel.
CastielNovak: What?
Castiel's eyes widened as he was seated behind his desk, where his unfinished homework laid on. He couldn't believe what he was reading. Someone liked him, that must be a joke. Castiel didn't believe the stranger and thought that it must be a prank.
(785) 124-1979: Hey, Castiel! You still there?
CastielNovak: Okay, listen up, assbutt.
CastielNovak: Stop texting me and delete my number, because i don't think that this is funny at all.
(785) 124-1979: Castiel, listen to me. I'm telling you the truth. This isn't a joke, i really like you.
(785) 124-1979: It's not impossible, you know.
CastielNovak: I don't care, so goodbye and have a nice life.
(785) 124-1979: Castiel, c'mon. I'm not pulling a prank on you.
(785) 124-1979: C'mon, don't do this to me.
(785) 124-1979: Castiel! Castiel! Cas!
CastielNovak went offline.
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Texts from Him | Destiel
Fanfiction+ One day, Castiel Novak, burger lover and member of the bee club, gets an unexpected text from an unknown number. + (785) 124-1979: Hey, handsome! ;) CastielNovak: Uhmm... hello? + This fanfiction will be writing for most of the parts in text form...