I got up from my sleep in a startle. I picked up my phone and checked the time. 6:30 AM. I groaned and started a coffee. I picked out my French Vanilla creamer and put it in the mix. I picked up my coffee and smelled the refreshing smell. I put an ice cube in and took a sip. I was glad to be back. I missed life. It made me realize that most people take advantage of life. I sat down with my coffee. I didn't even realize it had past thirty minutes. I sent a good morning text to Sam and Dean. I hesitated to send it to the guy I met at the diner. I decided on doing it.

S- Good morning.

?- same to u

S- Sorry, I didn't catch your name when we met?

?- I didn't throw it. Kyle is my name

S- Well, Kyle, this is where our journey begins.

K- I don't know your name, though.

S- Stella

K- Well, good morning, Stella.

S-😊

K-Question, would you like to go out with me?

S- Are you asking me out?

K- If you would like to see it that way, than yes.

S- Very well then, that is a yes for you.

K-tonight? Pier? 7?

S-Sure. We can meet on the pier. Fancy or casual?

K-Casual

S-  See you tonight.😊

I turned off my phone and smiled to myself laying down. I kind of wanted to tell Dean like I would tell him the tea, but I don't think I can do it in this occasion. Or Sam. Sam tells Dean everything, unless it is secret. I would like to tell Sam, but I feel like I shouldn't. He would go protective and do the monster test.

Deans Perspective

Ever since Stella came back I have been growing feelings for her. I love Ashley, don't get me wrong. But Stella and I grew together. We grew as we went. I cried for hours over her and then when I am happy she just shows back up again. I was feeling happy,I was now angry. As soon as I wanted to have a family with Ashley she showed up. Damn, she got me with her beauty. Why is she so pretty, God damnit. I am so confused with my life right now. I am stuck in a love triangle with two girls I love deeply. I took out the ring that I was going to give to her before she went to hell. I felt a tear roll down my cheek. I quickly wiped it away. She was the love of my life. I hate that people can make you the happiest and then just leave, disappear, or not talk to you for no reason. I want her. Tonight Ashley and I are going to the pier for a date. I might propose with the ring I was going to get Stella because I don't have enough money to buy a new one. I was excited for tonight.

6:30

I picked out a crop top with a small dog on it and black leggings with black converse shirt

I put my hair into a high ponytail and grabbed my wallet and jacket. I walked outside toward my rental. I opened the door and started driving toward the pier.

I locked my rental and walked down the pier. I saw Kyle and gave him a quick hug. The thing is it wasn't awkward, it was comforting like I could stay like that and look up into his blue eyes forever. I grabbed his hand and we walked down the pier. I heard a familiar voice like Deans but shrugged it off. We grabbed cotton candy. We wrapped our arms together and took a bite we started laughing immediately.

After a couple hours of walking around and playing mini games we decided it was time for the Ferris Wheel. We got in line and kept holding each others hands. I felt safe around him. I felt like we were destined to be. We kept talking and talking, like we could talk to each other for hours. We were halfway to the top when we both looked at each other and smiled. We got closer and closer and finally our faces inches apart. We were at the top when I gave in. I kissed him. He kissed me back. Suddenly I with drew, "Oh my God, I am sorry! I took things to fa" suddenly I was interrupted with his lips touching mine. My eyes widened in shock and then closed.

Deans Perspective

I looked at Ashley. I kissed her on the cheek. We were going to the Ferris wheel. We were half way to the line when I saw Stella at the top. She was with someone. She kissed him. My heart sank. My eyes watered a little. "Excuse me, Ashley, I have to go to the bathroom. Save me a spot in line."

"Sure thing, sweetie."

I ran to the bathroom as fast as I could. I broke down. Normally, this doesn't happen. I would forget the girl even existed. But it is different because it is Stella. I looked at myself in the mirror. I was a wreck. A major wreck. I cried more. I shoved the door open and ran to the Impala. I started it and drove to where me and Sam had one of our fourth of Julys.i remember it because it was one of my greatest times if my life. I actually saw Sammy smile. A real, authentic, smile. I looked inside the car and saw where we carved our names into the Impala, Sam shoved the soldier boy into the slot. And all the great memories in it. I laid down in the ground and fire works went off. Exactly where they did that night. I saw a faint image of young Sam and I that night. I smiled a weak smile and cried a little more. I looked up at the stars and eventually fell asleep.