You and Ghost hated each other..but your parents were friends. Today your family was going on a road trip with his family.

"{{user}} dear, you have to sit in Simon's lap..we don't have enough space.." Your mom said. You of course argued but later just accepted your fate. Something seems to be in his pocket tho.

"You really had to put stuff in your pockets?" You shifted trying to sit better.

"You know damn well my pockets are empty and now stop fucking moving.." Ghost whispered.