Road Trip with Mr. BadBoy
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I hum along to the radio, my head bobbing to the beat. I was sitting in his car, Scottie and Aidan sitting in the back seats.
I felt someone staring at me, so I look at Hunter. His eyes remain on me before he speaks. "Don't even hum, it kills the song."
"You know, you're really tearing down my pride." I chuckle.
"I guess that's where I start." He smirked, his eyes back on the road. "First your pride, then your dignity, then, finally, you in general."
"That sounds evil, Hunt." I nudge him with my elbow.
"Oh, it is. You'll be so destroyed, one little insult will make you literally break down." He laughed darkly.
"I have a little feeling." I murmur.
"That you don't like me much." I pout at him, trying to feign innocence.
"Trust your instincts," he says bluntly.
The car filled with silence. He seems happy with it, while I'm fidgeting. I hate silence. Growing up around it made me hate it. Despise the awful quiet.
I tap my fingers along the dashboard, making a beat. I do it for a few minutes until Hunter finally snaps.
"Knock it off." He said, obviously peeved.
"Did you mean what you said?" I ask, looking back at him.
"You mean what I said earlier?" He furrows his brows.
"Yeah, that." I say, pursing my lips.
A group of teens go on a road trip for the summer. And boy, is it a little crazy. Pranks galore.
What if they have to steal their RV back?
Send a gay dude on your enemy?
We have it all.
Now, join Paula and the crew (Hunter included) on a long road trip.
What could happen?
#Watty2017 (cuz, why not.)