ever since you got your license, you started parking in front of a red jeep every morning before school.

your parents gifted you your dream car as a gift— a black bmw.

but your one problem was that parking wasn’t your best asset. you were never taking up the spot beside you, but it was never straight.

one day, you walked out of school to see a note on your car.

LEARN HOW TO PARK!! it read in big letters.

later that day, you covered the front of his car with silly string. the next day he retaliated with wiped cream.

and that was the start of your car wars with connor loughty.

“dry erase marker? are you serious?” he asked, leaning up against his now temporarily vandalized red jeep.