He grabbed my wrist and dragged me out of my house to his car. Oh boy, here we go again. "Blake, we have school tomorrow! We can't go on a road trip now!" I said, trying break loose of my best friend's hold. "Who cares? Lukas, we're seventeen! We have a right to live a little while we're young! Plus, this is the one trip that'll just be me and you! Parker, Henry, Alex, and Jaxon aren't gonna be here this time! It'll just be the two of us!" Blake exclaimed. He was right. Parker, Henry, Alex, and Jaxon are all for some reason busy this week, so we haven't gone on our monthly road trip this year. I know how much Blake likes these trips, and I'd hate to be the one to put a hold on his traditions... Blake looked at me with puppy dog eyes and I sighed. "Fine..." Blake started bouncing up and down and pulled me the rest of the way over to the passenger side door of his car and he walked over to the driver's side. We both got in and Blake started the car. And so we were off, going God knows where on a Sunday for God knows how long on a trip that will give us stories to tell for the rest of our lives. Some could be bad stories, some could be good. This time, the stories we made were the best ones yet.