C'mon Fredlumps, pull over at the next gas station! I need to pee!"

"You always need to pee," Freddie snapped keeping his eyes on the road.

"According to her it's that or she explodes," Carly interjected.

"It's true!" Sam nodded and he sighed.

"Fine, we'll pull over at the next gas station."

She smiled contently and continued to munch on her Fried Chicken. They had had a thirty minute lunch break about an hour back in some obscure little town because the car had refused to start. Sam had happily spent her time snacking on the food that Freddie bought her to stop her from getting annoyed, he was well aware of the fact that she didn't like waiting around.

The next gas station they came to Freddie stopped at and Sam hopped out of the car, chucking her now empty chicken container in the bin and rushing inside. He and Carly stood outside of the car talking about pointless stuff for ten minutes while they waited for Sam to return. Finally the blonde came out of the service station and hopped into the car.

"Are you ready to go yet our resident blonde headed demon?" Freddie asked through the window of the car and she stuck her tongue out at him. He just smiled and he and Carly hopped back into the car.

It was 7:30 and they were about half an hour away from San Fransisco. This time it was Carly who had fallen asleep and Freddie and Sam were messing around and singing as he drove.

"That's a game that we play at the end of the night," Sam sung.

"It's the same old story," Freddie continued.

"But you never get it right."

"Give it up, ohh whoa, yeah," They sung together as the song ended before they both burst out laughing.

"God you're turning me into a dork like you," she groaned, "Next song!"

He smiled and watched out of the corner of his eye as she scrolled through the music library on his Pearpod.

"Just hit shuffle" he instructed her.

"But what if I don't know the song?" she asked raising an eyebrow.

"Meh, we can take a little break," he shrugged and she nodded and hit shuffle.

"Seems the only one who doesn't see your beauty

Is the face in the mirror looking back at you

You walk around here thinking you're not pretty

But that's not true, cause I know you..." Taylor Swift's voice filled the car and Sam looked at him.

"Real manly."

"She's a good singer!" he said and she just rolled her eyes at him.

"Nub," she mumbled. He defended himself and they argued for the next half an hour until they arrived in San Fransisco. Sam was given the job of waking up Carly and telling her they were there, where they were staying for two nights, while Freddie went and got them a room.

If you know either of the songs then you get a virtual cookie.