“Ben move, you're suffocating me!”

You complained to your younger brother, trying to push him off of you. We were taking a road trip with your family to Daytona, Florida, and you invited me to go. We’ve been dating for around 2 years so your parents were fine with me coming along.

We were sitting in the cramped backseat of your dads truck, your little brother, Ben, was by the window, you were in the middle, and I was on your other side.

There were about 4 hours left in the car ride but it would be worth it. I’d get to see you all tan, in a bikini, on the beach for 2 weeks? Heaven.

You told me I had to ‘behave’ myself since we’d be with your other family too like your grandparents, and aunts and uncles. All I can say is I’ll try my best.

“Baby, it's fine just put your legs on my lap”

I suggested a solution to the cramped area we were all in.