???? ???? ?

"Wow. You've really outdone yourself." I comment, taking a look at everything that Faye has accumulated since she decided to plan the birthday trip. I currently stand in front of the rented SUV which is piled high with food, drinks, and even pillows and blankets because Faye hates the ones that the motels have and also wants them for while we drive.

There are coolers full of drinks, but none contain alcohol because we're both still underage, and not that I plan on getting pulled over, but if we did it wouldn't be the best start for my birthday trip.

"I know," Faye says proudly, standing with her hands on her hips and smiling at the vehicle. She bought and packed everything herself, only allowing me to help when it came time to bring everything downstairs. Faye is strong in just about every way, but watching her tiny self try to lug the heavy cooler down the stairs was too pitiful and I stepped in.

"All we have to do now is get ice and fill up the tank!" She says excitedly, bouncing on her heels before sprinting through the doors and up the stairs to the apartment. I climb into the driver's seat and start up the engine. As expected, Faye has her arms full of more food that she must have found in the cupboards, and one of my hoodies wrapped around her waist as well.

I give her an amused look and she says "What?" defensively. I shift the vehicle into reverse and we're on our way. The gas station is close to the building, and in no time, we've bought a bag of ice for the cooler and filled up the tank.

"I'm surprised that this was your idea. Driving. You're going to be so bored," I say to Faye, watching her briefly out of the corner of my eye. For comfort, Faye wears a pair of sweatpants low on her hips, showing off her toned abdomen, with them rolled up at the waist and the ankles to make them fit properly. Her top is a plain white tank top with thin straps and it seems to be missing the lower half, exposing her entire stomach.

The car behind me honks its horn and my eyes focus back on the road, speeding up because I had decelerated while I was distracted by my passenger. Faye jumps when the horn goes off and we both start laughing loudly.

"I'm bored." She says after approximately fifteen minutes of listening to our favorite local radio station. I can't say that I'm surprised though. Faye can never sit still for long periods of time without fidgeting or talking or doing something. She isn't diagnosed, but we both think that she has ADHD.

"I bet. You lasted longer than I thought you would." I laugh and she mockingly glares at me, sticking her tongue out cheekily.

"I wanna play a game," She says and I shrug. I wouldn't mind having something to keep me busy either, driving on the highway can be tedious. "Which game?"

"Hmmm...we could start with questions? Like truth or truth," She asks and I can feel her eyes on me, gauging my response.

"Yeah sure. Although I'm pretty sure I know everything there is to know, and same with you. You start," I say and she purses her lips, looks out the window quickly, and nods.