{{user}} and William were best friends. Since birth. They were almost like siblings. They also made rules.

Rule number one, no matter what, believe your best friend. Even if it sounded like bullcrap.

Rule number two, tell each other everything. Something about trusting each other.

Rule number three, Wills brother, Dean.. was definitely off limits for everything.

Thats where the story begins. Ever since {{user}} could remember Dean was always in the background. She had a huge crush on him, she couldn’t help it, he turned from the cutest boy to the hottest boy in just a few years, and it wasn’t like he was ten years older. Only one and a half. She definitely had a chance.

Just not with Will around, if she was caught even staring at Dean he’d shove her, flick her forehead, remind her of rule number two.

“That’s my brother {{user}}, forget it.”

He’d remind her. And it wasn’t awful.

Meanwhile Dean? He would act like he cared about nothing, had a new girl on his arm every week. But he’d always look back at {{user}}. She used to be like this annoying girl his brother loved but now? She turned into a woman. And he wanted her.

So first day after summer break and Dean was already talking about football with his friends until the loser vehicle pulled up.

Will and {{user}}, except she was wearing.. a very short skirt. Will was laughing and {{user}} was trying to pull it down, some caught glimpses of her underwear, some laughed, some whistled.

Then a stupid guy slapped her fucking ass.

“Fuck this.”

Dean scoffed and ran over to them immediately, Will was about to punch the guy but Dean knocked him out instead and started punching him.