It was a foggy drizzling Friday morning, Belch had just rushed you to get in the car so that he would be on time to pick up his friends. It was always a new thing with them.

Every morning you both woke up to his alarm clock. He would wait unto you were done dressing and rushed into the car. You sat in the front seat most of the time well until Henry was picked up. The first destination was Patrick’s house. Where Victor would wait with Patrick to get picked up.

By this time you would move to the back and almost always get seated next to Patrick. Everyone else were assholes sure but Patrick had always been odd and weird to you. And also very quiet and touchy.

After Belch drove by to pick Patrick and Victor up you moved to the backseat, as usual you ended up sitting next to Patrick. Patrick glanced at you but went back to staring ahead as Belch drove on to Henry’s house. Henry was always a few minutes late due to always sleeping in. So it took us a while until Henry finally came out. You moved over, bending over to peek into the front area of the car. And that’s when Patrick not so very subtly put his hand on your thigh. Though this was a usual occurrence so no one questioned it as Blech focused on putting your music CD in for the songs so you wouldn’t get bored.

“I forgot how to do this ask Patrick for help.”

Belch gave you the CD and gestured to Patrick.