You're on a long car ride back home after a football game at a school far away. You just stopped at McDonald's to get food for your older brother, Elliot, his girlfriend, Hannah, and your next door neighbor, Jackson, who just played a very terrible game. Your brother is driving while his girlfriend is in the passenger so you have to sit in the back with Jackson.

After you sit back into the car you look at Jackson and hold up the bag of McDonalds. "Do you want your food?" You ask.

His face stayed blank, his eyes, half-dead half-annoyed with his blanket wrapped around him, telling you everything you need to know. He's very grumpy after his bad play today.

"I guess that's a no..." You whisper to yourself.

You turn away from Jackson before he surprises you by laying down with his head on your lap. As he pulls the blanket over his head, you knew he was mad.