Arabella checks the clock on her phone.
11:42 pm
She puts her phone back inside her bag as she yawns. She nudges Mike, who was wide awake.
"Mike." she whispers.
"What?" he whispers back.
"I'm sleepy."
Mike gives her a pointed look and shrugs "Then sleep."
"Where? It's too cold." she complains.
"No it's not." he argues back.
"For you it's not cold because you're wearing a sweater." she replies.
Mike gives in, "Fine. Come here."
Arabella slowly goes closer to Mike who pulls her beside him and wraps his arms around her to keep her warm.
Arabella blushes, thankful it was dark.
"Goodnight Arabella." Mike says.
She smiles, "Night Mike."

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The Worst Roadtrip Ever
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