Sam was staring at his book and didn't notice that some guy, who would turn out to be the love of his life, staring at him from the magazine section. It was the the day that Sam would remember most. The day that would start the rest of his life.

He gathered up his books and backpack. Taking them out to the front porch, he looked over his shoulder and saw the man staring at him through the window. He waved, but the man just smiled and went back to his magazine.

The bell rang and Sam pushed his way through the crowd swarming the exit. When he finally got out, he saw the man staring at him again, but this time, he was kissing some blond girl. When he noticed Sam staring, he closed his eyes and continued kissing the girl.

"You ok Sam?"

"Yea, why?"

"No reason."

Sam's friend Kae nudged him on the shoulder and they started walking to there next class, away from the man, who he would later know as- Dean.