*HELLO GUYS! Sorry it's taking so long for me to update. Okay so Dean is going to apologize guys!! Yayay! But unfortunately, he wont be asking Cas to go to the diner with him. :( I'm not doing that cause it will change what I'm planning right now! But don't worry. There will be a diner scene....I think. Just hope I find room to fit it in! Enjoy the chapter!*

// Castiel's POV

They drove up to the school and parked.

Castiel and Gabriel got out of the car, Gabe ran inside, saying bye to Cas.

Castiel waved and stood there for a while.

He knew Dean was there. He didn't want to look.

He was with a girl after all.

But he couldn't help himself.

Castiel slowly glanced towards Dean. He was with a red head. They were bother staring at him. The girl a bit happily. He wondered who she was.

One of Dean's girlfriends probably.

Castiel quickly looked away and walked inside.

He checked his schedule. English. Okay. Castiel walked towards the english class, trying to avoid Dean.

"Cas!" The voice he was dreading to hear yelled.

Castiel slowed his pace but kept walking.

"Cas!" Dean called again.

Castiel turned the corner and hid at the corner of the hall.

Dean ran past the corner and stopped right in front of Cas.

"Cas..." he sighed.

"Hello, Dean." He looked up at him.

A slight blush covered both their cheeks.

"Cas I- I just wanted to say...sorry." He stated slowly.

"I don't understand. Why are you sorry?"

Dean sighed and covered his eyes with his hand.

"I'm sorry for pushing you against the wall and crushing your shoulders...and um...I guess making you look upset when I kissed that girl." He whispered.

Castiel smiled.

"It's okay Dean... I forgive you."

Dean uncovered his face to look at him, but he was already gone.

Castiel smiled to himself as he walked away, he walked into the classroom and sat in the back.

He looked down at his desk and sighed. Dean had apologized. And it was okay. Castiel forgave him. It was all okay...hopefully.

A few more people walked in. Someone stopped next to him.

He looked up. It was the red head.

What did she want? She was probably going to tell him to stay away from Dean or something.

She smiled...widely.

"Hey there! I'm Charlie! Charlie Bradbury!" She laughed.

Cas squinted and tilted his head to the side.

"I'm Castiel..." he said slowly.

She sat in the desk next to him.

"I know. Dean doesn't stop talking to you!" She gushed.

"...I assume you are his girlfriend or something and want to tell me to stay away from him?" He asked slowly.

She laughed and shook her head.

"No way! Me? Dean Winchester's girlfriend? Never! Besides, he's not my type."

Casitle tilted his head to the side again.

"I don't understand. If someone like Dean isn't your type, then who is...?" He asked confused.

She smirked and stood up.

"You'll see..." she said before walking over to a girl.

She sat down in front of her and twirled the girl's hair. They began talking. She handed her a sheet of paper and winked.

"You can call or come over, anytime you'd like." She winked. The girl giggled.

Castiel blushed and looked down.

Charlie came back with a huge smile.

"Hell yes! I'm getting laid tonight bitches! Okay there. That's my type Cas." She smiled.

Castiel smiled and nodded.

"So I understand...or I guess, you have a thing for Dean?" She asked.

Castiel blushed and looked at his hands.

"I don't know what you're talking about."

She laughed and patted his head.

"It's alright Castiel. Besides, I'm pretty sure he likes you too...I mean the way he stares at you...like whoa!"

Castiel's blush darkened.

"You're wrong. He's straight. He kissed a girl right in front of me anyways."

Charlie rolled her eyes.

"Whatever Cassie. So anyways...are you going to Tom's party on Saturday?"

"Party? I don't think so... I'm not the type to be at parties."

The teacher walked in and everyone straightened up in their desks. The teacher began class and Charlie turned to face Castiel.

"Don't worry...I'll help you...just come over my house on Saturday after school," she whispered handing him a sheet of paper containing her address.

Castiel shrugged and placed the sheet in his pocket.