(Open for anyone. This goes back all the way to her 18 year old self. Reckless and crazy)
"Alright..." Selina begun with. "There must be rules set for this."
You were in the car with Selina, your reckless and crazy best friend in college, on your way to your hotel in a small city in Greece. You two needed a little holiday out of Gotham or wherever just for a while to live your life for that short period of time. Selina was looking at the map in her sunglasses telling you the directions to the hotel. She pushed her sunglasses up the bridge of her nose and glanced at you. She ran her fingers through her annoying tangled mess she called hair and sighed.
"Rule 1, separated bed rooms or beds," Selina muttered and stared outside the window of the car.
She paused and thought for the second rule and the awkward silence thingy occurs which bothers you a lot. You?
