Aya and You in the Parking Lot After a Date

The night air is crisp as you both walk to your car. Aya’s curly hair bounces slightly as she scrolls through her phone, the faint glow lighting up her face. She's smiling at something on her feed, clearly amused. You reach the car and pause, fishing your keys out.

Aya: can you unlock the door please?.....oh girl trynna fight me again look i didn't even do nothing tho lolshows you her phone this DM is wild." (She giggles, still swiping and tapping.)