Taxi (2)

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Levy's POV

We boarded the cars. I playfully offered Anita to sit on my lap, but then Noah hit me. Bro. She didn't sit on me anyway. I sat on the right side, and she sat on the left one, leaving a seat between us.

The trip was long. It went on for like an hour. I was tired from waking up so early (it was 7 am in the morning), so I put on my AirPods and rested my head on the chassis. Next thing I know, I've been asleep for 50 minutes and Anita's head was resting on my shoulder.

There was a thick cloth separating the driver and the front seat from the ones behind, so I couldn't tell if Noah was awake or not. Since he was the one directing us to the airport, I figured he was, so I didn't worry.

I looked down and smirked. I felt Anita move so I pretended to be asleep. She stopped moving, and tilted her head up a little bit. My eyes were closed, so she must have thought I was asleep.

She looked at her phone. "Heat Waves" by Glass Animals was on. I loved that song. And I know she loved it too, since it reminded her of her first dog.

Yeah, I know her pretty well.

She rested her head on my shoulder again and closed her eyes. I decided to tease her a little bit.

"Getting comfortable there, monster?" I asked with a smile.

Her eyes quickly opened and she separated from me. I chuckled.

"What the heck? I was."

"Whatever, Levy" She ignored me, looking out the window.

"Come on!"

"We're here!" Announced Noah. "Levy, get off my cousin, you perv. Let's go board!"

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