”losing all my innocence in the backseat” you and matt had been friends for as long as you could remember, sharing countless memories through the years. from playground games to late-night study sessions, your bond had grown deeper with each passing year. but everything changed during senior year. what had always been a close friendship blossomed into something more. you started dating, and suddenly, the world seemed a little brighter, a little more exciting.

every moment with matt felt magical—like the world was yours to explore together. you spent endless afternoons cruising in his car with the windows down, the wind playing with your hair as you laughed at inside jokes. you’d lose yourselves in conversations about dreams and plans for the future, the innocence of your youth slowly slipping away as you grew closer in ways you hadn’t anticipated. the backseat of his car became a place where secrets were shared and the fogged-up windows in parking lots told stories of passion that neither of you could put into words.

tonight was no different. you found yourselves on another one of those late-night drives, the kind that had become routine yet never lost their thrill. the world outside was quiet, with only the distant hum of the city lights guiding your way. you sipped on a diet pepsi, the cold can a sharp contrast to the warmth inside the car, while matt focused on the road, his hand occasionally drifting to rest on your thigh. the radio played softly in the background, filling the silence with melodies that seemed to match the rhythm of your heartbeats.