017 |free line brooklyn|

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this chapters short to show just how much time alana (you) has before her parents come home returning her to her box that erie feeling knowing you have to return to a normal you dislike. secluded to a personality you can only have that your parents accept anyone would have that thought lingering in the back of there mind that they'd have to return to basics rather than authenticity.

one night is all you have.

you felt like you watched life from a window sometimes watching a clone be something you know deep down your not, a poorly made one.

you all finished at the beach, packed up the car, and left the beach the seating was changed and armin was driving while you sat up in the passenger, everyone else was sat in the back. due to the fact you guys ate most of the things you brought the car was that much emptier that everyone else could fit in the back. driving up the steep roads you peer ahead to see the beginning of the brooklyn bridge. you window was slightly  cracked and the radio was on as a background noise.

the yellow street lights aligning the sides of the rusted metal that was keeping the bridges together. some things never changed, rusted metals and parts stood together to make an appointed city statement.

the brooklyn bridge.

entering the bridges gates you turn the radio louder once you heard 92 Q announce sza as the next song. you sat back with the window halfway opened your knuckles rested on your head while your elbow was propped up on the car door.

PLAY THE MUSIC

getting bored and wanting to elevate your ride experience you roll the window down fully letting the air crusade the car until unexpectedly it began rolling up. turning to the drivers side in confusion you see armin reach from the window button and then to the buttons at the top of the car, withdrawing the sunroof window he opened it up making you smile.

he knew exactly what you wanted and made it even better.

unbuckling your seatbelt you stood up just enough to be outside of the car but not fall out. the radio getting turned up to the max the wind carrying your hair giving breeze to your scalp while it washed over your face making you feel as if you were seconds from flying away.

the feeling of adrenaline hitting your system from the moments perfection. looking behind you to see everyone in the backseat on there phones casually accepting the fact you were outside the sun roof.

shit like this was not weird for you.

you were wide eyed smiling with estacy the feeling was so freeing the feeling in your heart that you were free hands in the air as you let the wind continue to carry you. you swayed them in the current, hand surfing as you closed your eyes for a moment and took a deep breath.

"WHOOOOoOO i'm on top of the fucking world!!" you screamed loudly with a few nervous chuckles you could almost lose your voice but it wasnt appearing loud to the outside due to the fact all the cars around plus the one you were in already had a loud noise coming from its engines.

you felt light to the world it was like any aspect of thought you had pertaining to worrying was gone. you leaned back slightly this time your head back as you stared at the sky letting the twilight falls of the night cover you.

the lightening changing every time you came down to a sudden stop of street light. the shadows of tall sky scrapers and bridge architecture shadowing your face every once and awhile.

the car sped up as you stood up straight putting your arms to your sides and letting yourself forget about reality. in that moment your arms were just wings, you fingertips were the feathers armin took small glances up at you every once and awhile while driving just to admire you in the moment the way the night kissed your dark skin and the lighting reflected off of your eyes giving them a glimmer. he noticed the small things that made you even more beautiful.

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