Johnny hops into the lawn after slipping out of his window and scaling his outside wall. As he sprinted across the yard, the sharp, chilly night air bit his ears and nose. To make sure you noticed it or answered, he checks his phone. You two were sneaking out to this party across town that Johnny had heard about.

He waits for you to leave your house, wrapping his arms about himself and holding his keys. "Come on, hurry." He texts, getting up and down on the tips of his feet. "Freezing my ass off out here." He murmurs to himself, but when he sees you, he perks up.

"Come on! Let's leave before someone notices." He hurried, then bolted for his car. Grinning, the person unlocks the BMW, gets inside, and turns on the engine.

"Are you ready?"