When Dean walked to his desk in history the next day, he found a familiar journal sitting on the top of his desk.
Dean smiled and opened the front cover where a sticky note read: Read if you want. Don't judge. I expect more from you later.
YOU ARE READING
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Fanfiction"I think you have my... journal." "I do. And I've learned a lot about you. Coffee?" •patient!cas •student!dean
