3:30 PM
I took my time looking at this broken boy that sat by the driver seat.
His hair was messy from him running his hands through it in frustation.
"You actually care about me," he said.
"Of course I do," I replied while i'm putting in my seatbelt.
He's giggling for a while then started to fire up his cigarette.
"Where do we go today?".
He said nothing but start playing his playlist.
Somebody Else by The 1975.
"You're not that kind of Seungyoun I used to know, how bad is it?".
He smirked. "You ready to hear that all?".
I rolled my eyes in response.
"But first, drive this car through the drive thru, please?".
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Historia Corta[on hold] little did i know, this road trip would change everything. © 2019 ongnions. on going and written in english.
