Dean POV:
"Sam, let's go!" I yelled up the stairs at my younger brother, "We're going to be late for the first day for the second year in a row if you don't hurry your ass up!"
"Fine! I'm coming! Just lemme brush my hair!"
"If your hair wasn't so long then maybe we wouldn't have to wait!"
"I want my hair to look decent, unlike yours!"
"Mine is easy! It doesn't tangle when you get your beauty rest, princess!"
"Don't call me princess! I'm coming!"
I heard dull footsteps come down the stairs and soon Sam was standing before me.
"I'm here now, happy?"
"Very. Let's go. Bye, Bobby!" I hollered into the kitchen.
"Don't leave yet y'idjits! I just made y'all breakfast, and you're going to sit here on your ass and eat it!"
"But we're gonna be late!"
"But you're not gonna leave this house 'till you sit down and eat your pancakes!"
"Bye anyways!" I yelp, grabbing Sam's hand and rushing ou the door. I leapt into the Impala, started the engine, and drove off without a second glance. When we arrived at school though, Bobby's car pulled up directly behind ours and he exited the vehicle holding a ziplock bag full of pancakes and a bottle of syrup.
"Here ya go" He said, thrusting it into my hands.
"Thanks…." I examined the contents within: all the pancake were speckled with small dots, either blueberries or chocolate chips. In my other hand he placed his bottle up syrup before giving both Sam and I a hug. He then returned to his car, waved at us from behind his window, and drove away.
"Here Sam, want a pancake?"
"Uhhh..yeah, sure! They're Bobby's pancakes! What flavors?"
"Blueberry and chocolate chip."
"Gimme a chocolate chip one."
I slid one out of the bag and placed the warm, floppy disk in Sam's hand. He thanked me, bit into it, and walked away.
"Bye to you too."