E/O challenge word Ditch. Teen!chester. Why Sam didn't go to his high-school prom.

This probably a far cry from the real reason of why Sam didn't go to prom, but I thought it was a cute idea. XD

Also, because you just gotta love those teenage years. ;)

Disclaimer: I own nothing.

Word count: 200 ---I got a bit carried away with this one… ^^;

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Rudolph the Red-Nosed Reindeer

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"Sam? What the hell do you think you're doing?"

"Nothing," Sam piped from underneath the paper bag that he'd placed over his head.

John frowned. "I rearranged my whole schedule just so you could go to your damn prom, and now you don't, so don't give me that bull-crap."

"Sorry, sir," came the quiet apology, but otherwise Sam remained still.

"Aww, he's just shy that all the girls will ditch him," Dean said, brushing by his father to sit on the bed beside Sam. "Though I really don't see why. I'm willing to bet he's gonna be the highlight of the room!"

John raised a brow in askance.

"I mean, he'll be the brightest kid around!" Dean continued cheerfully, not slowing down even as Sam elbowed him in the side. "He's glowing like a damn beacon!"

Sam tore the bag off his head as anger got the better of him and threw a fist his brother's way. "Shut-up, Dean!"

Dean ducked aside, laughing all the while, and John joined in on the mirth when he saw the source of the commotion.

Right smack-dab on the tip of Sam's nose, was a fat, red zit.

Dean grinned wickedly. "Hey there, Rudolph."

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