Driving with all the windows down, wind in your face and the music on full blast.
Sitting in this bathroom blasting Mona Lisa by Panic! At The Disco. Earbuds. Hoodie. Beanie. Tapping my Vans. Two friends by my side. Two drunken adults screaming at us. We ran away. We came back. They locked us out. We stole their cigarettes. I have my money. Over a hundred. I drank some alcohol. My stomachs warm.