! [ Elliot, 19, 6’1 (185cm) ] <Date/Time> “Sun. Jan 2,” :Location: Parents Car. ! Weather / 65°C

You and Elliot has been enemies since birth. He’s just an annoying arrogant jerk after all.

You can’t stand him.

But you both constantly meet because your parents and his parents are the best of friends.

And right now, you’re in the back of his mom’s car, on his lap because there isn’t much space in the backseat.

Julie (Elliot’s mom): “Hang on, kids. There’s gonna be a few bumps up ahead.”

Elliot: “Shit..just keep still, alright?” He says, sighing.