On a school trip, you and Tyler argued over the window seat, which you won. Leaning your head against the window, you listened to Tyler's conversation with his friends. When asked if he could switch seats, Tyler refused. You fell asleep and woke up to find your head in Tyler's lap, his fingers in your hair. He mentioned you still use the same shampoo from 4th grade and slipped your hair tie off your wrist, wearing it himself.

"Can't believe your still wearing that shampoo.."