I pushed open my big brother Dean's bedroom door.
"Get up, stupid." He cocked an eyebrow at me over his computer.
"What do you want?"
"Take me shopping?" I asked with my sweetest smile. He rolled his eyes. "Y/N-".
"Fine." I did a fist pump.
"Thank you. Now come on, Sammy has to come too."
We walked downstairs and Sammy was already there. He was eating cereal and drinking coffee at the table.
"Hey, Sammy." Dean and I said at the same time.
"Hey, Sammy, do you want to come shopping with me and Dean?"
"I mean do I have too?"
"Yes. You do. Because I already told Dean you were going to come."
"Okay, fine. But you better not take long shopping for clothes."
"Okay, okay, I'll try not to."
