You Live and You Learn

Chapter 1

Deanna Winchester rushed over to the back door of the barbershop as fast as she could. She knocked on the door three times before waiting.

A man opened a little slot in the door.

"Hi-ay Johnson~ how ya doin'~?" Deanna beamed.

The man glared at her. "You're late... password?" He huffed.

"Ah, c'mon! It's not like you don't see me almost every night! I really gotta tell you the password every time?" Deanna whined.

"Do you wanna come inside or not...?" The man growled, clearly growing impatient.

"Alright, alright! Fine... you win..." Deanna sighed. "I... love your glasses..." She started.

"Why, thank you... see you in Hell~" The man played along.

"Heh ha... not if I see you first...!" Deanna finished through gritted teeth.

The man smirked before opening the door. "Was that really so hard~?" He teased.

"Bite me..." Deanna hissed, going inside.

She ran all the way to the dressing room, only to get scolded.

"De! This's like, what, the third time this week!?" One of the girls shouted to her.

"Yea, yea I know..." Deanna sighed. "Don't tell Crowley will ya?!" She shouted back, slipping into her dress.

"Ha! As if he doesn't know already!" Another girl scoffed.

"Hey! I have a perfectly good reason this time!" Deanna huffed.

"Oh yea? What?" A girl challenged.

"I was... working..." Deanna mumbled.

"Workin' for your daddy again, huh?"

"M... Maybe..."

"C'mon, girl! You gotta tell that man that you are your own woman! Don't take his shit!!"

Deanna sighed. "I know, I know... I'm really close to earning enough money to get my own place... I'll take Sammy with me too... I know he doesn't like it there either..."

"Whatever you say, girl, but you gotta get outta that house... you and your brother..."

"I know..."

((sorry... I love making those show girls bitchy~ ;3))