Call me Cas.

My name is Castielle Novak. Dean calls me Cas, I suppose you can too. 
I'm an angel of the Lord, like my brother Gabriel, my brother Michael, and my sisters, Anna and Leliel.
I'm sixteen years old and in love with Dean Winchester. He doesn't say it back usually. He just responds with, "I care about you a lot, Cas." And I'm okay with that.
I know I've put him through a lot. I can accept that he might not like me any more. He's not a huge fan of the angel... thing. I can respect that.
But I know he's going to go through so much more, and I'm scared of what lengths I might have to go to to protect him...

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But if I kiss you
Will your mouth read this truth?
Darling, how I miss you
Strawberries taste how lips do
And it’s not complete yet
Mustn’t get our feet wet
Cos that leads to regret
Diving in too soon
And I’ll owe it all to you
My little bird.
<(")

One of my good friends: @Deana1Winchester
Dean: @Dean_The_Teen
Another Dean: @MrDeanWinchester
A different variation of me: @Castiel-Novak / @Castiel_Here / @__Cas__

...Just because I'm young doesn't mean I'm foolish.

((( ADMIN HERE! Aka the author of 'I'll Catch Your Tears, Winchester'. This is Cassie's Wattpad account. Love it. Cherish it. Read my book so you'll understand shit that happens. ILY! Oh, and one more thing.

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