This is for _Penguin_G_. Hope you like it.
This is why you will never go to a bar with Dean again. Okay, that's probably a lie, but here it goes.
Karaoke. You dreaded the thought of going on stage in front of people, let alone sing in front of them. It's not that you couldn't sing, you could, it's just that you knew they'd judge you. People have always judged you.
Dean was obviously drunk, and you tried to get him to the car, but failed.
You were sitting at the bar and turned to find that Dean was gone.
"Shit," was all you could say.
