Too Fat for Love
I crossed my arms as I leaned into the seat, and let the breeze coming from the half open window blow against my face, my headache was still there, but with the music I was distracted, it goes on and on and on, i put my hands up in the air sometimes.
Wait, that was so weird, just randomly putting your hands up and yelling aio, baby let's go. How strange.
"Oh my god, I love Good Feeling, Flo Rida is really feeling me today," I said after a few more songs..
Reed just nodded and I turned in my seet, kicking my shoes off to place my feet on the seat and rest my cheek on them, uncomfortable, but it would do.
"What's wrong with you? Mr. I always talk,"