Dean's POV*
I was so happy to get a chance to work with Lindsay. 'Her eyes are so beautiful' I thought, but quickly snapped myself out of it. God, stop being such a girl, Dean, I told myself.
I watched as Lindsay threw her long, blue hair into a ponytail, but quickly looked away when she caught me staring. "So, Dean, we're gonna have to work after school, okay?" She told me. I just nodded. " 'Kay, here is my number, text me so we can find a place to meet.", she said as she handed me a torn piece of paper.
After school, I walked out to my baby and pulled out my phone.
(Quick note- Lindsay Dean)
Hey
Hey, Winchester
Where should we meet?
Library?
OK when?
Tomorrow? 3:30 okay?
Yeah, see you there, Princess ;)
Lindsay's POV
As soon as I got Dean's last message, I felt myself blush. I quickly realized what was happening and tried to stop blushing. "Fuck." I whispered. "I think I like him."
