đđđ: Joey Hummel-Anderson & @crhqstartersâââââ
đđđđ: Friday, March 5th
đđđđđ: Your characterâs car
Walking home had sort of turned into a habit for Joey ever since he had started high school â unlike many of his friends, he couldnât drive. He had tried many of times with his dads, but they would usually end up in disaster, whether because Joey got distracted with a family of ducks crossing the road, or because he just got confused when his dads asked him to turn left or right â turns out that lifting both of his hands to try to figure out which was left or right wasnât a good idea when you were driving. Either way, Joey didnât mind walking home â he would just put on his headphones and start walking, and at this point it was almost automatic. He normally wouldnât get lost, so that hadnât been a problem for his dads. As he was making his way home after rehearsal, Joey was so blasting Dua Lipa on his headphones and singing along to himself that he didnât even notice someone following him in a car. As he took off his headphones, he heard a voice coming from the car and telling him to get in â not sure who it was, Joey decided to do what he thought was the right thing â and he got in the car, only to be surprised with the person that was on the wheel. âOh, itâs you! I thought it was my Uber⌠But now that I think about it, I really didnât ask for an Uber.â He said, as he wondered a bit about it. âOr one of those cars that drive themselves, those are really cool and theyâre made of magic, which is kind of awesome.â He said with a small chuckle, as he looked at the other person. âI shouldnât have gotten in the car without checking first⌠I mean, at least I know you and Iâm not being taken to Indianapolis. My dads thought I was staying over at my uncleâs house but I was really trying to find a way back to here.â He said with a nod.
pulling her sunglasses down, v looked at joey from over the frame, âyou like, dare to get uber around here? couldnât be me. i think iâd rather die than get in one alone and find out my driver is tommy ryerson or that grayson guy who works at 7/11.â she said, then pushed her sunglasses back up, âbut then again, maybe if i got in alone, iâd die anyhow.â nessa shrugged, then reached down and relocked her car. âam i taking to your house or your boy toyâs?â she asked, taking her foot off the break and driving out from the school parking lot at school. turning up ashnikkoâs slumber party, she spoke loudly over the music, âwait so if you donât drive, how do you even get to school you seemed kinda lost....?âÂ













