Molly was in her dad's slow, slow car. The journey was hours away, so she had to deal with her dad's awkward singing of every song that played on the cars dusty radio.
She fidgeted with her hands, generally wanting it to stop.
He didn't.
From 90s music to new hits, his high pitched voice echoed the car.
All she did was stare out the window, sighing. She outstretched her hands angrily and he.. stopped? Thank god.
After about 30 minutes, all was quiet.. even the radio seemed to stop.
"Dad?" Molly yelled out to her father.
No response.
"DAD?!" She yelled louder, but still no response. She didn't know if she should be thankful or not.
After an hour, she got worried. But she didn't want to wish the silence away. She was on a ride to her eldest cousins house, who was quite loud, so she enjoyed the temporary silence.
As she entered her cousins Road, she got even more worried and wished the silence away completely. Then, the radio started playing mid song, her dad randomly began his song again and all was loud. All sound returned.
"What happened.." She thought, as the car pulled up.