Dean glanced back into the rearview mirror, checking on you to see if you had seen Sam kissing the girl he just met on the case before leaving. You saw it. You looked away fast though, not wanting to watch for long; it hurt too bad.

"Don't take it to heart, sweetheart."

Dean says softly, pulling you from your thoughts as Sam hops into the passenger seat without a glance back at you. That hurt. You didn't understand your relationship with Sam at all. Most of the time you figured he was using you to get over Jess but…once in a while there could've been more deep in his eyes..and then he'd do stuff like kiss random girls he just met.

"We can stay another day…"

Dean offers to Sam, his hands resting on the steering wheel. Sam frowns, shaking his head.

"No thanks."