I lean my head against the window, focusing on the scenery whipping by as we drive down the road. "Can I have an AirPod?" Aidan asks. "Use your own," I tell him. "They're in my bag in the trunk." He whines. I roll my eyes, "Fine." "Thank you!"I hand him an AirPod and continue listening to Never Ending Song by Conan Gray on repeat. "Jesus, do you listen to anything else?" He questions. "Nope," I grin. He sighs, looking out his window.
"Did you guys have a good time?" My mom asks. "Yeah, it was so much fun! We went roller skating and the first night Ashley drove us to the beach and I took a bunch of photos." I tell her. "Sounds like fun!" My mom laughs. "It was cool," Aidan says nonchalantly. I roll my eyes at him.
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