Pucks pov
I wake up in my backseat. I sit up pushing the blanket off of me and rub my eyes. Then I check my phone 12:00pm. I get out of my car.
I need fresh air. I walk out of the parking lot down a neighborhood I don't recognize. Oh well.
My mouth tastes really bad, I need to brush my teeth.
I walk into a gas station, I haven't eaten anything today. I grab a bag of chips and a bottle of pop.
I walk towards the counter. The cashier rings up my stuff. $3.48 she says and smiles.
"Shit" I mumble under my breath I forgot to grab my wallet out of the car.
She looks at me questioningly.
"I don't have my money" I say and start walking towards the door.
"Wait I'll pay for your stuff Puck"
"How do you know my name?"
"We go to the same high school"
"Oh cool. Why are you paying for my stuff?"
"I don't know. You look hungry."
"Yeah I am. Well thank you" I grab my stuff and walk out the door.
I walk back to my car and that takes about 30 mins. I get in and put the key in the ignition and turn it.
The radio starts playing a panic! At the disco song that I've never heard.
It sounds good so I leave it on and drive towards my house listening to the words.
