We hop in Justin's car and I hear the radio faintly playing "Killer Queen" by Queen. "Oh my fuck turn this bitch up! This song is awesome!" I say. "Since when did you like Queen?" Justin asks. "Really babe? I'm a fuckin rocker chick!" I say, and then laugh. "Slow down you are that fuckin badass" He says, and then I playfully punch him in the arm. I roll the windows down and I sing along. I get alot of weird looks while driving down Hollywood Boulevard. I stop singing along because I feel uncomfortable/weird. Justin notices what's up and he sings the lyrics. I smile and sing along. "Don't let those bitches get to you." He says and smiles. I nod. The song ends and we continue jamming out to rock music.
The End
