ੈ✩‧₊˚ You and Curly met in reformatory, when you both were there. Even after you two got out, you guys still remained close. Keeping each other out of trouble, or so you thought…

Curlys’ dumb self, hot wired a car for some “fun”. You were alongside him, just in case he crash and die or something. He was driving wayyyyy too fast, while laughing like a hyena. You gave him a look, probably a dirty one because he calmed down and stopped laughing, still smirking though. ੈ✩‧₊˚