he’s leaning against the driver window of your mom’s Honda with you in the back as he smokes his cigarette while talking to your step-dad, your mom is sitting in the passenger seat quietly on her phone as he talks to your step dad about how he can’t ride in the pouring rain

the only reason you three were there is because he called your step-dad and said he needed a ride because it was down pouring, until the raining slowly stopped while he talked to your step-dad because they’re old friends