The Things They Found

It wasn't even suppose to be hers. The fateful gift wrongly bestowed upon her that led to present. To an experience unbeknownst to her before. To her sitting passenger seat alongside a lovely driving boy in a beat up, conspicuously red stained truck. Albeit, a stolen one to boot but that was the least of their problems in the long list of predicaments they had accumulated in a short span of three months. A time she had initially dreaded only to see pass in the blink of an eye. All thanks to the smiling and horrible singer of a boy beside her, who was smiling and singing horribly per usual. This beautiful boy and the things they found.