A/N Hey guys! Thank you so much for reading my story. I hope you'll enjoy reading it as much as I do writing :)

I do not own Supernatural or the characters.

Dean's POV

"Dean! Get your lazy ass down here!" Bobby's gruff voice broke the comfortable silence of my room. Sighing I sat up and rubbed my eyes– still sleepy from a long night finishing homework and studying. Well here goes nothing – I mumbled to myself and got up, the bed squeaking at the loss of weight.

Stumbling to my closet I ripped the drawer open and pulled on a black shirt and some old ripped jeans. I went to the bathroom but it was locked.
"Samantha, I swear if you won't finish braiding your hair soon I'll get the scissors", I yelled through the closed door

"Geez, sometimes I forget how grumpy you can be in the morning" Sam unlocked the door and walked out of the bathroom hair dripping from water.

"And besides you wouldn't harm my glorious hair and you know it" The younger boy smiled smugly at me.

"Now I'm tempted bitch" I replied, satisfied with my brain being able to form real sentences at this ungodly hour.

"Jerk" came the instant reply. I chuckled and made my way inside.

After brushing my teeth I quickly went downstairs and saw Bobby placing some bacon over eggs on two plates. "Bobby you're awesome"

He smiled at me "Make fast or ya idjits gonna be late"

I sat down and began to eat. "Don't tell me, Sammy is the one who should hurry with his beauty program"

"I should hurry with what? And it's Sam." came a third voice.

"Speak ompf the dewfil." I managed to get out with a full mouth.

Sam glared at me while he took the second plate "You're disgusting Dean."

"Says the one with the vanilla shampoo and conditioner."

"Better than that gross mixture you use."

Before I could respond with a snarky comeback Bobby coughed: „Are you girls finished? 'cause if I remember right you guys have school."

Sam and I swallowed down the last bites of our food and then we got up, putting the plates in the sink.
We grabbed our bags and with a quick good bye to Bobby we made our way to my car, a black shining 1967 Chevy Impala.

"Hello Baby hope you didn't miss me too much" I whispered while I climbed inside. Sam rolled his eyes as he got in as well. The car roared to life and we made our way to high school blasting AC/DC on full volume.

Sam was a freshman and I a senior. After school I was planning to work at Bobby's auto repair shop.
I even helped out there a few hours during the week – given I didn't have to study for school.

My grades were pretty good too but you certainly couldn't compare my grades with Sam's. That kid was going places. He was already on top of all his classes and well – I couldn't be more proud of him even though I sometimes mocked him because of it. That was after all the reason why god invented big brothers, right?

We made it to school 10 minutes early. No idea why Bobby made such a big fuss about time. I parked on one of the few free parking spots, grabbed my bag and made my way to the school entrance. Sam had already disappeared with a small "See you at lunch" and talked animatedly with one of his friends, Adam I think.

Suddenly a red haired girl jumped on my back giggling, I instantly knew who it was and struggled to keep my balance, managing to walk us both into the school and to our lockers safely.

"Charlie you know if you keep eating that much candy sooner or later I won't be able to carry you around." I joked.

She hoped down and playfully hit my shoulder, laughing nonetheless. "Is that how you treat a queen, peasant? Where are your manners young man?"

"Excuse me my highness, I don't know what possessed me to insult your gracefulness." I overdramatically apologized and bowed down not caring what the other students might think. Charlie was my best friend and 100% percent gay and so was I.
Still people often mistook us for a couple, not that we cared.

"There they are" she sounded pleased, "you can now stand up" I did as I was told and entered my locker combination to grab my history book, putting the unnecessary stuff inside.

Out of nowhere Charlie shut the door to get a better view of something on my right. I gave her a confused look but she just mentioned for me to turn and see for myself, a longing shimmer in her eyes.

On the other side of the hall stood Dorothy Baum, Charlie's not so creepy at all crush, with her small group of friends laughing while chatting about a party at Gilda's last weekend.

"You know you could just talk to her", I mentioned good-naturedly.

"Well I know it's just….I...urgh." she stuttered. I could hardly stifle a laughter. Charlie was just too cute with that blush all over her face.

"Shut it Winchester" she rolled her eyes.

That was it. I burst out laughing and Dorothy and her friends stopped what they were doing and turned to us. Charlie tucked her head in embarrassment and nothing but dragged me to our history class which we happily shared.

"You're stupid. Why am I even friends with you?" she hissed as we entered the room.

"I'd like to say it's because I'm so adorable" I grinned while we took our seats in the back of the class just as the teacher, Mr. Colt, came in.

But he wasn't alone.