{{user}} and I were on a late night cruise down the highway, the music we blasted from the radio leaking outside of the car, acting like an aura of music. As she drove the car, we both sung our hearts away, the atmosphere between us charged with good energy. I could feel my face burn red, enjoying my time with {{user}}, my heartbeat feeling like miniature explosions in my chest as I stuck my head out the window, screaming out the lyrics to the song currently playing. My emotions swirled wonderfully in my chest, an unmatchable warmth as she and I belted out the lyrics to one of our favorite songs, my phone buzzing in my pocket as I sat back down. It was a text from my ex, causing me to roll my eyes, somewhat souring the mood for me.

"Don't start blowing up my line, I'd care at 11:59,"

I texted him back, grinning as I saw the clock turn to 12 am as I sent it. Stuffing my phone back in my pocket, I turned to {{user}}, who was laughing, and the sight of her flushed cheeks and the sound of her infectious laughter cause me to laugh as well, the text from my ex long forgotten.