I Guess That's Just Life

Ryan entered the car and plopped his school bag down on the seat. "Rose, lend me a cig." He asked with his adorable deep American accent. Rose reached over and handed him a cigarette and a lighter then began driving. Claire rolled her eyes annoyed. "So Ryan, give me the scoop on JFK High School." Claire asked him as Claire applied more lip-gloss to her pink full lips. "Not much to know." He replied as he took a puff from his cigarette. "Come on Ryan, don't be selfish, and tell me all that you know. I'll let you sit in the passenger seat tomorrow" Said Claire with a singsong voice trying to tempt him. "It's different for everybody. Just relax and socialize. You'll be fine" Ryan replied reassuringly. Claire smiled with the positive response and began playing around with her hair to make sure it was perfectly placed, which it was. "So how many bitches do you think I'll have to fuck up in JFK?" asked Rose jokingly, as she made a right turn. "Too many to count. That's including your sister." Ryan replied and made Rose snort with amusement. Claire turned around and playfully punched him.