It's coming up to my birthday, and I'm dreading it.
I didn't want to turn 18 without him being there with me, like he had been two years before that.
He took me out for the night for my 16th to this house party. Except, it wasn't a party, it was like a small gathering of these drunk and high kids between 16 and 22.
Castiel was the 18 year old, yet acted like the oldest one there.
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That's where I met Fergus, the charming guy that took beautifully candid photos and flirted with me until he ended up pulling me away and didn't let me leave his side for the rest of the night.
He didn't like it when I was friends with Fergus at school or on the phone.
We also had a lot of dumb photos taken together that I printed out as soon as I got the chance.
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That was the night that Castiel had kissed me for the first time.
