P R O L O G U E

Jen rushed into class, hugging her books tightly to her chest and slipping quietly into her seat. "You're late, miss Kyle," the teacher spoke, with his back still turned to her, writing on the classroom blackboard.

Jen bit her lip. "Sorry, Mr Forman." She opened her textbook and tried to focus on the lesson, but a perfectly folded piece of paper landed in her open book. She glanced at her lab partner Sam, who had a slight smirk hinting at his lips as he tried to play innocent. Jen smiled and opened the note.

You're so busted.

She scribbled back a reply.

You're gonna get me in trouble.

This continued throughout the class, both snickering at each others responses, and earning scolds from Mr Forman each time.

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Jen waited outside of the school for her stepmother to arrive, when she felt a tap on her shoulder. She smiled at her fellow senior. "Hey Sam."

"Hi Jen," Sam replied, his voice not as cheery as usual.

"Is something wrong?"

Sam chewed the inside of his cheek, nodding. "Dad's moving us again."

Jen's heart sank to the pit of her stomach with a thud. Over the past three months, she and Sam had become close friends, closer than anyone she had ever been friends with before. She had fallen in love with Sam Winchester.

"But before I go, I wanted to give you something."

Jen furrowed her brows slightly in confusion, and her silent question was answered when Sam pressed his lips to hers.