Challenge Word: Hold
A/N1: Extra challenge was to have the boys do something randomly kind.
A/N2: This isn't my best work, but I'm exhausted. This is all my tired brain could rustle up. Sorry, folks!
He unscrews something. "Here, hold this."
"Ew." I refuse to touch it. He's cute for an old dude, but that greasy thing's just gross.
"Are you even old enough to drive?" He asks.
"I'm seventeen. I've been driving since forever."
He snorts. "Well, you're head's cracked."
"Is that geezer talk for crazy?"
"Uh, no. Listen, can I call you a tow?"
"Don't bother." I pull out my new iPhone.
He shrugs at his buddy. "Well, Sammy, we tried." I flip them off as they drive away. At least my daddy bought me a nice car and not some ugly antique.
