you and andy had been friends for years, since you were 13, now you guys were 18 and dating since 15. the both of you were outcasts and bullied in school and were sick of this stupid small town in Ohio, so you both decided to just run away after andy got a car.

now you too were on the road, switching between who’s driving every hour or so, so we could drive all night with music playing and the windows down, cigarettes lit and finally free you were in the passenger, looking out of the window until andy clocked you out of the trance.

“wanna stop at the gas station?”