late morning, stopped at an off-road diner
[as the sweet smell of maple syrup wafts around the room, the pair wait in line to order a to-go breakfast, in hopes to hit the road and make it to victoria before nightfall. they look quite out of place in their casual get up of jeans and singlet tops, amongst a bunch of grumpy looking truck drivers who seem to all we sporting a very unattractive beer-gut.]
luke: [yawns]
liv: and you say i'm hard to wake up in the moring. [scoffs]
luke: i must of just really needed my beauty sleep in a motel. it takes a lot of work to keep a face like this looking sexy twenty-four seven.
liv: go talk to a mirror, you egotistical boy.
luke: [laughs] you think i'm full of myself? you sent out a text message to nearly our whole uni saying; 'error 69:: i'm too sexy for my pants.'
liv: [laughs loudly, throwing her head back]
luke: [stares at collerbones, before averting his gaze]
liv: man i enjoyed doing that.
luke: [rolls eyes before going up to the counter to order]
liv: [waits for luke, before walking over the the other side of the counter to wait for their food] what did you order?
luke: two coffees, and a couple of slices of banana bread.
liv: you sound really funny when you say banana.
luke: shut up. [goes to collect their food where the lady is calling their order number] c'mon lets get going.
liv: i'm driving until lunchtime.
luke: [whines] but why? i'm a great driver, as i have proven to you.
liv: i don't want you eating while driving, as you will only do one of those things, being eating, and you're tired, i don't want you falling asleep.
luke: always nice to know that you care [smirks]
liv: [smiles, glancing at him over the top of the car as he hops in the passenger seat]
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road trip
Short Story❝road trip: when two beings have a need to get away. having no real destination. the distance travelled spent fighting over who is driving, and bringing the cat, who your best friend is terrified of.❞
