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Music vid is Hobbie Stuart who is freakin good at singing and I love his voice. I listen to that song over and over and over and over again. Pic is what I imagine Ramie to look like. Yes, it's Harry Styles.
This kid would just not quit it. For goodness sake, get a life. Although I shouldn't have really called him a kid, he had to be at least a year older than me. He had small amounts of stubble on his chin and lord; in the shirt he was wearing I could see his pecs.
He was pretty hot. That's okay, I could handle hot and cute and...I had to pay attention. There was a reason Cas told me to stay away from him. I just had to figure out what it was. I could not begin to like him. I would not begin to like him.
Now that I'd met Ramie my curiosity had raised I needed to know what his deal was.
Oh, this would be fun.
This would be very fun. I had to figure out why Cas wanted me to stay away from me. He didn't look dangerous, but then again neither did I. I looked like a sweet innocent little blond teen with a pretty smile and big green eyes.
Ha, that's actually really funny. Me. Sweet? Fat chance. I almost laughed at the thought.
I turned fully towards him, putting on my best straight teeth smile. His dark eyebrows rose, his face still etched with humor.
"So Ramie right?" I inched closer fluttering my eyelashes in the dark night, the bonfire warming me and providing light. I hoped I looked like one of those cute eyelash flutters from the rom coms I watched when dad wasn’t around. He hated them and he made sure his voice was heard on the matter.
“Yes. You still haven’t mentioned who you are?”
“The names Molly,” I hoped I looked convincing enough as a bit of a flirt. Truth be told, the most flirting I’d done was…
I actually hadn’t flirted before.
Wow, I was a very good first time flirter.
At least I hoped I was.
“Pretty name for a pretty girl,”
“That was lame Ramie,” I said before I could stop myself. I had no filter system; I had no idea how to talk to people. I almost apologized and then realized I had done nothing wrong. It had been lame.
Plus, Ramie was definitely trying to hide a grin. I didn’t feel bad.
“Fine, I’ll admit that was lame,”
“It was a nice try though.”
“No,” I shook my head with a small smile, “it actually was really bad.”
I found I liked that sound.
I squinted at my hands. What on earth was wrong with me? I gulped. It had finally happened.
I had finally gotten a…crush…I had a crush on a cute guy. I should’ve been pleased about this. I had found someone I was attracted too.
For someone like me this should have been momentous.
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The thing about being Molly Winchester.Fanfiction
Book 2 of OMG I'm in Supernatural...Molly Christian Winchester has lived without her mother for more than fifteen years. She's gotten used to it. But when strange things begin to occur. Like her mother Mackinley coming back to life. Yeah, she's a li...