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➪ Driving down the highway with All Things Go by Nicki Minaj blasting, I bumped my head to the beat.
Getting off at the next exit, I drove off the highway onto the busy, trafficked, road, being stopped up by some idiot's collision. I leaned my head back while slamming on the steering wheel in frustration. "Damnit! These assholes can't fucking drive to save their lives! Literally!" I groaned.
𖠌 𝚝 𝚒 𝚖 𝚎 𝚜 𝚔 𝚒 𝚙 𖠌
Finally, pulling up to my destination, I grabbed my phone from the cup holder to shoot a quick text.
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I locked my phone after changing the song, throwing it back in the cup holder, listening to Beware by Big Sean start playing.
As I rested my seat back, prepared to be waiting for a while until Connie came, I closed my eyes for a small nap.
Around five minutes later, I heard loud knocking on my window. Shooting up from my laying position, turning my head towards the direction of the noise, I looked through the black out windows of my G-Wagon to see Connie standing outside my door like an idiot.
He had a huge, dumb-looking smile on his face as he held his work bag on one shoulder with all his equipment. With his free hand, he held up his phone, mumbling some words I couldn't make out because of the door and window in between the both of us.
I looked at Connie with an unamused expression as his smile slowly dropped, realizing that I couldn't hear shit he was saying. He pulled on the SUV door handle a few times, unable to get the door open due to it being locked. A smile slowly started to appear on my face as I watched Connie struggle to get the door open.
Eventually, he stopped trying to open the door and let go of the handle, giving me a stern glare. Suddenly, he took his free arm and knocked hard on the window with his elbow. "OPEN THE DOOR, ARLERT!!" Connie screamed at the top of his lungs, repeatedly knocking my window with his elbow.
My smile immediately dropped as I unlocked the door, knocking Connie on the back of the head once he was situated in his seat with his bag in the backseat and his seatbelt on.
