Dean parked in front of the house. The moment I opened the door, I could smell the strong scent of bacon and eggs making my stomach growl like a beast was living inside me.
"I'm hungry." I said. Dean turned around and placed his arm around the back of my shoulder.
"Smells good." He said and I chuckled but I wiggled my shoulders brushing his arm. "Ops." He chuckled and I rolled my eyes as we walked to the front door.
I knocked on the door and I heard mom calling Jameson to open the door because it might be me.
I heard Jameson unlocking the door and opened it.
"It's Ned, mom." Jameson said and then he looked at Dean then back to me. "My chocolate." He held his hand and I looked at him.
Well, I forgot about it to keep him shut.
"I forgot." I said and he shook his head.
"Mom! I saw
