#we were shooting for grandstand L

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bought tickets to the barcelona gp for me and my bestie earlier today!!! so so so excited, it’s gonna be our first gp :D

[katymacsupernatural]

Meeting by Chance

1940′s Dean x Pin-Up Reader

1850 Words

Written For: @spnfluffbingo

Square Filled: Historical

Summary: Set in the 1940′s, Y/N get’s caught in the middle of a fight between Dean and some evil men. Little does she know that Dean knew exactly who she is. 

Warnings: None 

The automobile was like many you had seen before. Sleek and black, parked on the side of the street, it seemed to blend in. But as you stepped closer, your patent leather pumps echoing with each step on the sidewalk, you could see the bullet holes along the side. The mud caking the wheels, a seldom seen sight this deep in the city.

Glancing cautiously at the car, you moved on, past a couple of jeering creeps on the side of the road. You hated this time of year, when the sun set earlier than normal, making your evening commute happen in the dark.

The wind picked up, blowing your long wool coat around your legs. With three blocks still to go, you hoped the storm would stay away until you were safe inside your little apartment. But one raindrop fell, and then another before it started raining hard. Your perfectly coiffed hair immediately flattening with the weather, you glanced for a place to get out of the rain. One of your favorite diners sat at the corner, it’s light blinking in the fog settling in. Rushing forward, your shoes slipping on the wet sidewalk, you threw open the door, scampering inside before you were completely soaked.

It wasn’t very busy, you noticed as you sat down at the bar. A couple of old woman at the far end sipping tea. A family, counting pennies as they shared a simple meal. Two men sitting a couple of stools down from you, looking quite dandy in their black suits. You caught yourself staring at the shorter of the two men. His hair was a little shorter than you were used to, not slicked back with grease. He had a hat sitting on the counter beside his pie, a long wool coat hanging on the back of his stool. His shoulders filled out the wool suit.

“It sure is raining out there,” the waitress exclaimed, pulling her pad out from her polka dot apron. “You did the right thing dearie. Coming in out of the rain.”

“Thanks,” you answered. “Can I have the chicken salad and coffee please?”

“Of course!” She exclaimed, turning to give your order to the cook. While she was bringing back your coffee, you caught the man with the hat staring your way, his eyes wide, the fork hanging from his lips.

Wondering if he recognized you, you smiled his way, turning back to take coffee from the waitress. Sipping at the hot liquid, letting it warm you up, you finally stood up, slipping out of your coat. You were wearing one of your favorite dresses, bought just last week for your latest interview. It was short sleeved, tight bodice, the skirt flaring to just below your knees. It’s style was daring. Truth be told, many of your outfits were daring. It came with the job of being a pinup model.

“Excuse me Miss,” the man two seats down from you finally spoke up. You could just make out his eyes, and how vibrantly green they were. “But do I know you?”

“I don’t believe so,” you answered, just as your chicken salad was placed in front of you. “But I do get that a lot.”

“I do believe I have seen you somewhere before,” he continued, the man sitting next to him glaring at him. “The name’s Dean.”

“Y/N,” you answered, holding your hand out. “Y/N Y/L/N.”

“You’re Y/N!” He breathed, his eyes wide, his hand still holding yours. “I thought you looked familiar. I’m your biggest fan!”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” you tried to say, but he wasn’t having any of it.

“No, you’re Y/N. One of the most famous pin up girls there is! I have your pictures in my garage, and one by my bed. I absolutely love you.”

“Thank you, that’s nice,” you mumbled, not exactly sure what to say. Before either of you could say anything, the door swung open, a couple of burly looking men stepping inside.

You could see Dean patting his pocket, watching the guys cautiously. “When I tell you, get down and stay down,” he ordered quietly.

It was easy to see that something was going on. The men easily noticed Dean and his friend, their smiles widening before they pulled out wicked looking machine guns. “Look at these creeps,” Dean spoke up. “Walking in here and grandstanding like they own the place.”

“We do,” one of the men answered. “And when we saw your car outside, we knew you had disobeyed our orders.”

No other words were needed. Dean pulled out his gun, as did his friend. “Now!” Dean yelled, and you ducked down behind the counter as gunfire echoed around the small area. You hoped the old ladies and small family had enough sense to huddle down in their booths while this fight happened.

You could hear glass shattering, pieces raining down around you. People were screaming, and suddenly Dean flew over the counter, landing right beside you. “What’s going on?”

“Those men are in cahoots with the biggest mobster in the city,” Dean explained before popping up and pulling the trigger a couple more times. “We’ve been after them for quite some time. But I need to get you out of here.”

“How?” You asked. “They were by the door.”

“Sammy?” Dean called. “We’re taken the back exit. Cover us!”

Dean held his hand out, and you instinctively grasped it. Letting him pull you down the length of the counter, pushing through the swinging doors. A couple of cooks hid in the back, behind the freezer. A door swung open, the rest of the help no doubt running away as soon as trouble started.

You stayed with Dean, heading out the open door just as Sam joined the two of you. “Go!”

Wishing you had kept your coat on, you raced after Dean, your pumps having trouble on the slippery sidewalk. The rain continued to fall as Dean stopped in front of the automobile, you had seen earlier. “Listen, I know you don’t know us. But we are the good guys. Stay with us, and we’ll keep you safe.”

“What if I just head home?” You asked. You could hear voices from the alley. The other people were close. “I was just a bystander!”

“They know your face now! It’s famous, and you were with us. Please, let me keep you safe!” Dean pleaded.

You only had a split second to make a decision. You could try hiding from the creeps on your own, or you could stay with these two men who had already protected you once. Surprising the one called Sammy, you slid in the back. He quickly slid into the front seat as Dean started the automobile. He was just pulling away from the curb when the men arrived, shooting their guns towards the car. Your window shattered, and you ducked down.

Talking under his breath, Dean squealed tires as he rounded the corner. Taking the roads faster than you ever had before, you held on tightly. Dean handled the jalopy with ease, driving for another twenty minutes before he finally turned down a muddy driveway. Parking in an old barn, Dean turned the engine off. Sammy immediately climbed out of the car, leaving you alone with Dean.

“I can’t believe this,” he whispered, staring back at you.

“What? That you’ve been shot at?” You asked him, trying to settle your hair back down.

“No. That I finally got to meet you,” he answered, smiling your way. “I’ve wanted to meet you since your first picture in that magazine. You were so...are so beautiful. It seems unreal that you’re sitting here. With me?”

“Well, you did save me,” you said. “Now what?”

“Now we wait until sunrise before we get you back to your place,” Dean said. “By then they won’t be thinking of you, and you’ll be safe once again.”

Dean opened the door of the garage, and you followed him across the dark and muddy ground, your brand new shoes sinking into the muck. Shivering, you stepped inside the old ramshackled house, seeing that Sam was already at work building a fire in the fireplace.

“It’s not much,” Dean started as you stared at the house in dismay. “But it’s home. At least for a couple more days.”

“What do you mean?”

“Sam and I, we travel the country. Taking out the big bads that keep messing with normal people.”

“So you’re like guns for hire.”

“Kind of,” he answered. “Except we don’t normally get paid. We could work for the FBI or a local police agency, but that’s not for us.”

Dean finally seemed to notice your shivering, taking another wool coat from the chair, wrapping it around your shoulders. While he went to pour a couple of glasses of whiskey, you began looking around the place. The wallpaper was peeling, bare beams showing in many places. The floor was covered in dust, and the furniture was broken. But what caught your eye was the poster hanging up above a small pallet of bedding. Stepping closer, you easily recognized your first pin up photograph. It was a simple photograph, you smiling at the camera, wearing a short skirt. Leaning back against an automobile. Your shirt was unbuttoned, slipping from your shoulders. Bright red lipstick covered your lips, while one leg was slightly lifted, showing your bright red pumps. Part of your hair was pulled forward, coming close to covering one eye.

“I fell in love the moment I saw that picture,” Dean told you, handing you a tin can filled partly with whiskey. “I’ve carried it with me everywhere since. And now I can’t believe I’ve actually gotten to meet you.”

“I’m more than a picture,” you whispered, admitting your worst fear. That everyone would see the provocative poses and outfits, and expect you to act the same way. But you were normally more reserved than you appeared.

“I know that now,” he answered, smiling at you, all of your worries vanishing easily. “I guess, what I’m trying to say, is I’ve never thought I’d get the chance to tell you how much you’ve saved me. And I can never thank you enough for that.”

“I saved you?”

“Our lives were rough ones, always traveling. Dad was a traveling mechanic during the depression.”

“Well, you met me and you’ve thanked me. Now what?” You asked him, digging the toe of your pump into the dusty wooden floor.

“I guess that’s up to you,” he answered, pulling his bottom lip between his teeth as he watched you closely. “We can take you back to your apartment in the morning. Or…,”

“Or what?” You whispered softly, taking a step closer to him.

“Or you could travel around with us. I know we’ve just met, but I can tell that you’ve been dying for an adventure. And I can give you one. So...what do you say?”

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Neymar stays in Brazil to take part in beach football tournament

The future of Neymar is unclear as he still refuses to return for pre -season training

PSG star is still in Brazil and was photographed with a football shooter

He appears cheerful and is in no hurry to return to Paris Ben Nagle for MailOnline before the season

09:38 BST, July 10, 2019 | Paris Saint-Germain star Neymar still refuses to go back to France The 27-year-old was branded & # 39; deplorable & # 39; by his club this week and is at war with PSG as he withdraws to Barcelona this summer, but the situation does not seem to blind Neymar.

the Brazilian was first seen since the PSG statement. All smiles, he enjoys an exciting football week in his home country, first watching the Copa America final and then playing in a game of beach volleyball with friends.

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Neymar (left) poses with professional beach soccer player

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I am Brazilian, I was filmed with a series of impressive photos on the sand "

Neymar has chosen to stay in Brazil to play football on the beach instead of back to France

As a member of professional Bello Soares, as well as Adriano Soncini and Fernando Leite, Neymar played under the l icht on a beach volleyball tournament, smiling and joking with his friends.

Earlier in the week, Neymar was spotted at both the final and final of the success of Copa America in Brazil, initially in Belo Horizonte and then in the Maracana in Rio de Janeiro

In the aftermath, PSG released a statement that reads as follows: & # 39; This Monday, July 8, Neymar da Silva Santos Junior was summoned to resume activiti's from the professional group of Paris Saint-Germain.

& # 39; Paris Saint-Germain discovered that the player Neymar Jr had not shown up at the agreed time and place without prior authorization from the Club.

& # 39; Paris Saint-Germain regrets this situation and will take appropriate action as a result. & # 39;

current prediction with PSG "

The Brazilian seems desperate to return to Barcelona and doesn't want to play for PSG "

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What comes next for the Brazilian is so far unclear, and he is seemingly desperate to go back to Catalonia

& # 39; We have not received any offer, but it is true that we have had superficial contact [with them]& # 39; PSG & # 39; s sports director Leonardo told Le Parisien in an interview on Tuesday.

His words were a reference to the way the current negotiations on the and the future of Neymar are in the hands of intermediaries. The two clubs do not talk to each other and do not do business with each other.

Earlier this week there were claims that the player was offered to Real Madrid – the clear implication is that the French club wants to shoot from their superstar but does not want Barcelona to have it.

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Real Madrid is no longer interested in Neymar. President Florentino Perez plans to sign Kylian Mbappe next summer. Barcelona still seems the most likely takers, but they don't have the money to pay the minimum of € 200 million (£ 180 million) that PSG is likely to charge.

Philippe Coutinho remains the most likely day to lower the price and

He was back in training early on Monday, although there are conflicting reports as to whether it was his own

Although Barcelona seems to be teasing PSG, it is clear that if the French club would accept Dembele and Coutinho in return, they would return Neymar

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