story 1: Desperado - Rihanna
Cam looked over at Marie, who was happily puffing at her the last of her drugs she’d ‘brought for the trip’.
“Could you put that out, you addict?” She said grimacing and covering her nose. Marie took one last drag of her roach and blew it in the older girl’s face, before putting it out. Cam glared at her but only responded with mumbling about charges and theft and murder and their trip.
“What? You think they’ll find us because of the smell? We’re in the middle of nowhere. Chill out.” Marie giggled. She turned the scratchy radio on low and sat her passenger seat back, as she hummed at the stars above them.
“I should kick you out of my fucking car.” Cam spat at Marie, through gritted her teeth. When Marie didn't respond to her Cam just sighed in frustration. “Whatever. If we do get caught here, blame yourself. That shit is loud.”
The girls both sat in a comfortable silence. Marie closed her eyes and softly hummed to the low music that seemed to ring throughout the car and Cam was laid back with her eyes barely open, staring at the stars.
“Cam.” Marie said breaking the silence.
Marie snickered at Cam’s bitterness. “How’d you even get this car? Aren’t you like...I dont know...poor or something?” She asked innocently. Cam snapped her head towards Marie and mushed the younger’s head so hard, that she fell out of the passenger’s seat a bit.
“Jesus fucking christ!! I’m just asking!” Marie shouted, grabbing her head. “ You could’ve cracked my damn head open!” She whined as she shifted back into her reclined seat. Cam rolled her eyes and huffed out a breath of relief.
“Shut up little girl. The top and the windows are down.” Cam shook her head and paused. “It was my dad’s...” She responded softly.
Marie looked over at Cam, who looked a bit reluctant to say anymore. “Ah..” She said turning her eyes back towards the sky. She didn’t want to intrude on Marie’s personal life and she definitely didn't want to almost get beat up again by a woman who was almost 30, but her curiosity got the worst of her. “were you two okay?” She said just above a whisper. Cam scoffed.
“Let me rephrase that. I stole this car from my dad.” She shook her head and scoffed again. “He’s a man. Of course we aren’t okay.” They sat in silence again, both mentally deciding to rest a bit before the long drive south. As usual, after a while, Marie spoke up.
“There’s really no turning back, huh?” She sort of whispered to herself.
“Nope!” Cam cheerfully said looking down at the girl. “This is your last chance to go back before we leave your state. After we leave North Carolina, ain’t no going back for you, hun. You’re lil rich ass is stuck with me ‘til I get to Florida. Then you can do what you want. I don’t care.”
Marie abruptly jumped on Cam in attempt to kiss her on her face, but Cam sat the 19 year-old right back down in her seat with one arm. Marie laughed loudly and squirmed in her seat wrinkling her dirty white CK suit even more. When she finally calmed down. She lifted her seat back up and sighed happily.
“Cameron, that may have been the best thing you’ve said all night. Let’s get the hell out of this dirty boring ass city!”