"Dang it!" Johnny shouted as our car gave out and stopped once we'd pulled to the side of the road. He kicked the tires over and over again, but nothing changed. We still had a run down car, a small amount of money, and barely fit clothes for the weather.
"Johnny," I shivered, grabbing his arm. "It's freezing out here."
"The lighters in the car," he motioned. "You're a fire girl, warm yourself up." I looked through the drink holders with no luck. Finally, I found it in the glove box. I lit a small fire in my hand and settled myself against the car.
"We're going to have to walk," I finally informed Johnny once he'd finished his "beating the car" fit.
"No need," he assured me, pulling out a cell phone.
"Where the heck did you get that?" I questioned.
"Magneto," he replied. "Just for emergencies."
"I don't wanna go see Magneto yet," I insisted.
"Who says it's to call Magento," he replied playfully. He took a phone book out of the car and searched through the mechanics page. Once he'd called him up he continued, "We'll be here for about an hour, maybe more." I let out a deep sigh.
"So what do we do in the meantime?" I questioned. A devious smile spread across his face. "How about not getting me pregnant?" The smile slightly faded.
"Making out?" he proposed. A hopeful look in his eyes. He came over to me and wrapped his arms around my waist.
"We'll see," I replied. He quickly kissed me.
"Please?" he begged.
"You can't just choose to make out," I explained. "It just...happens." He kissed me again, a few seconds longer this time.
"Like this?" he inquired, as if making sure he was doing it right. He gently kissed me again. I nodded. He opened the back seat of the car, motioning for me to get in.
