Cold Summer Nights
“Just like his grandma and Amy.
“Come on!” he yelled at the maroon Ford Taurus in front of him. “Green means go!” He drummed his fingers on the wheel and sighed, somehow managing to resist the urge to honk.
The Taurus finally woke up and started moving. Nick tried not to tailgate but it was impossible. The only thing he could think about was Summer coming over tonight. They were going to order Chinese and he wanted to get home and grab a quick shower beforehand. It had been a long day at the off...ice with the hours dripping by like cold molasses. Only two days had passed seen he’d last seen her but it seemed like two weeks.
He rolled his eyes and shook his head. “Man, they will give a license to anyone these days,” he muttered, whipping around the slow poke Taurus and getting into the gas.
The old lady behind the wheel stuck her middle finger into the air without so much as a glance over as he sped past.
“Hi,” Summer said, smiling warmly.
“Hey you,” he said, feeling like she could smell Amy’s designer perfume all over him even though that was three nights ago and he had just taken another shower.MoreLess
“Come on!” he yelled at the maroon Ford Taurus in front of him. “Green means go!” He drummed his fingers on the wheel and sighed, somehow managing to resist the urge to honk.
The Taurus finally woke up and started moving. Nick tried not to tailgate but it was impossible. The only thing he could think about was Summer coming over tonight. They were going to order Chinese and he wanted to get home and grab a quick shower beforehand. It had been a long day at the off...ice with the hours dripping by like cold molasses. Only two days had passed seen he’d last seen her but it seemed like two weeks.
He rolled his eyes and shook his head. “Man, they will give a license to anyone these days,” he muttered, whipping around the slow poke Taurus and getting into the gas.
The old lady behind the wheel stuck her middle finger into the air without so much as a glance over as he sped past.
“Hi,” Summer said, smiling warmly.
“Hey you,” he said, feeling like she could smell Amy’s designer perfume all over him even though that was three nights ago and he had just taken another shower.MoreLess
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