Disclaimer: I do not own any of the MCL characters, scenarios and all of that stuff.

I had the idea for this at school while talking to my friends, so let's see how it goes.

Tick tock tick tock

Lydia stared at the clock, counting the seconds. This Math class was taking way too long to pass.

Tick tock tick tock

She looked across the room at Castiel. Their eyes met and he started mimicking various ways of killing himself, making her laugh silently.

Tick tock tick tock

The only ones who were actually paying attention were Nathaniel and Melody. Kim was playing with one of her braceletes; Viollete was drawing on her arm (right now it loked like she had a full sleeve tattoo); Lysander was writing a song or something; and Amber and her clones were texting each other.

Riiiiiiiiiiiiiing

"Fucking finally!" She thought as she quickly gathered her stuff and ran out of the classroom towards her locker. It was friday and she couldn't care less about the principal screaming at her to stop running in the halls.

She quickly put her things in her locker, dreaming about finally going home and sleeping throughout the whole weekend.

"Woah, what's the hurry?" She closed the locker and turned around to see Castiel standing very close to her. He pinned her agaist the locker and stared into her eyes. He would never get tired of saying it, he loved her eyes. Many people didn't find anything special about those big brown eyes, but Castiel thought they were the most beautiful eyes on earth, mainly because they were Lydia's.

"I want to get home as soon as I can, okay? This place makes me want to puke!" He laughed and shook his head.

"Well, do you wanna go to the café? We can drink something and talk about how much we hate school! I'll pay."

"I might as well accept it. It's not everyday you offer to pay me something! Worst boyfriend ever!"

He chuckled and kissed her. It was a simple kiss, but it sent shivers down Lydia's spine, as her smile grew wider.

"It's forbidden to kiss inside the school building, I'm sure you are aware of that." They turned to face Nathaniel, who was standing a few feet away from them with his arms crossed over his chest. Castiel grunted and rolled his eyes while Lydia slipped away from his embrace.

"You are no fun Jackson" Castiel said and walked towards the door. He took a few steps and turned around to face Lydia. "See you at the café in one hour" He said before walking away.

She picked her bag from the floor as Nathaniel started saying something about responsibilies and how to properly act in school.

"... and I know you really like that idiot boyfriend of yours but you have to realize, Lydia, that we have rules against that-"

"Nathaniel!" She interrupeted him. He wanted to say something, but gave up and just looked at Lydia. "Look, why don't you mind your business, leave me alone, and go back to your own girlfriend, who might be actually interested in you."

"Don't bring Melody into this. And next time, you'll both get detention!" She chuckled.

"I'm shaking in my boots. See ya, Nate."

"Don't call me Nate!"

"Aye, Aye, Capitain!" She said giving him a mock salute and walking away. Every time she saw that guy, ever since they were kids, she felt the urge to bitch slap him. But she never did. There was a part of her brain always telling her not to do so, like something inside her actually liked him.

Nope. Mr president-goodie-two-shoes is not my type. I hate him, I always have and always will.

She tried not to think about it on her way home. She had a date with Castiel later and had to get chaged so there was no time to think about Nathaniel.

She had put a gray shirt on, with a black leather jacket and black jeans. Lydia had given up on human kind and one of her ways to say 'I'm surrounded by idiots' was by wearing mostly black. If she looked in the mirror and didn't think she was looking depressing, she would put on something blacker.

The only thing left for her to do was her hair. She tried everything, but her long auburn locks would just not stay in place.

"Fuck it, I'll just put these things up in a ponytail"

"You're talking to yourself now?" Someone said behind her, making her jump. She turned around to see her half-brother, Luke, by the door.

"Oh, it's you."

Lydia never met her father, he died when she was still in her mother's womb. Then, when she was five, Claudia Stewart met Greg Wright. Greg also had a 5 year old who was named Luke. Greg and Claudia got married. Ta-dah they became one big Stewart-Wright family. Lydia got a brother. Lydia never asked for a brother but Luke was nice enough for an undesired twat. End of Story.

"I tought you were on a date with David. What are you doing home already?" She asked looking back at the mirror and finishing up the ponytail.

"Yeah, turns out he is an idiot who can only talk about football. I don't why he's not on the team then!"

"Well, he didn't know you hate hate football..."

Luke jumped on her bed and stared at the ceiling. Over the years the grew very fond of each other, so they didn't mind invading their sibling's personal space.

"Of course he does, Lyds. The entire Lacrosse team hates football, so why would the captain love it? Anyway, don't you think your clothes are a little bit too... black?"

"Nope. Looks good to me!"

"You are a depressing person. When are you meeting Castiel anyway?"

"In..." She looked at the clock and screamed "Shit, 10 minutes!" She grabbed her bag and ran out of the apartment, leaving a laughing Luke behind her.

It's just a small prologue, mostly backstory and a base for the fic. Anyway, I hope you liked it, and leave me a review if you did.