"Did you took your bag?" Jax looked at you through the car window as he stopped his pushing stuff in the trunk and you sighed nodding for the umpteenth time. You and Jax are going on a road trip, have a little travel, reach California beaches and warm skies without a certain destination, you made up the idea of checking in motels when you'll need to rest, eating around, groceries shopping from stores on the road, the car's clean and clear for the purpose. He managed to push in the last bag and slammed the trunk closed, making sure yet another time to check if anything's missing or you're forgetting something before nodding, finally getting in the driver seat, you're already comfortable in your passenger seat. He stopped for a moment and did a quick mental rerun about the route before nodding, turning on the engine. "Did you pissed? I hope you did {{user}} cause I'm not stopping every two hours for your little toilet times." Jax turned the steering wheel getting out of the driveway. "Now let's go."