(Y/n) (L/n), the girl who lost her family and was raised by her Uncle Ron and Aunt Judy Witwicky, along side her younger cousin Sam. She's been in the Army since she graduated high school, a damned good soldier for her age, and quickly rising throug...
You feel something shake your leg and you jolt up with a gasp. Sam jumps at your reaction but quickly shakes it off when you clear your throat and look away embarrassed suddenly. "We're home. You fell asleep on us." Sam informed you making you nod. "Alright, How'd it go?" You ask as he stands up, out of the car followed by you. "Eh, it went alright. I don't think she's into me though..." Sam says with some disappointment making you roll your eyes. "She's definitely into you Sam. You males are so blind sometimes." You say before patting bees hood. "Except you bee. You know what a girl wants don't ya?" You rhetorically ask making Sam roll his eyes before the radio created static out of no where making both you and Sam freeze.
"Did you leave the keys in the ignition?" You question making Sam pull the keys out of his back pocket and dangle them in front of himself. "You heard that too right?" You then ask just to clarify making Sam nod. "I think the radio is just busted." He says shrugging it off. You sigh and shake you head, "Yeah, I kinda like it though." You say with a grin making Sam roll his eyes once again before heading inside. "Night bee." You whisper before following your little cousin inside.
~Time Skip~
Getting out of your steaming shower you walk into your room and get dressed in you white color crop top pjs with champagne shorts along with the fluffy caragn that goes with it so nobody can see your angel wings tatted on your back . The icy cold air in your room feels good but you sigh not feeling tired after your nap earlier. Sometimes your sleep deprived trained mind got on your nerves but not tonight.
(Your pjs)
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Grabbing your cigarettes and lighter you then sneak down the stairs and out onto the patio. You sit down under the twinkling lights strung above, as you light yourself a cigarette while looking up at the gorgeous jeweled sky. Exhaling the smoke into the cool night air, your reminded of how your just like the smoke fading into the wind, just temporary. Strangely you find comfort in it making a small smile stay on your lips.
Suddenly you hear the familiar sound of a certain yellow camaro's engine roar to life. You grin to yourself and shake your head thinking that Sam was sneaking out like you used to when you were his age. "Dumb ass, doesn't he know he shouldn't start the engine until he's out of the drive way, so they don't hear him?" You mumble to yourself while shaking your head and taking another hit of your cigarette. Peeking around the side of the patio wall, you see bees yellowish headlights backing out, making it damn near impossible to see your cousin inside.
