The road trip begins
From Create Your Own Story
The drive starts out fine. I sit between my mom and AJ, we talk and joke. She asks AJ a ton of questions. I feel almost invisible at times. An hour in, I start complaining about sitting bitch in the middle seat. Mom immediately offers to switch spots. 2 hours into our 6 hour drive, I start to hear soft moans coming from mom. I look over to see she is sitting rather close to AJ. A lot closer than I am to her. My heart drops completely as I observe AJ rubbing her thigh. She whispers occasionally in his ear. I try not to let them see me watching. He continues rubbing her, occasionally mom will scoot incrementally closer and closer to him. Her moans too at those moments get louder. “He must be doing more than touching her leg”, I think to myself.
Later we stop at a gas station. I’m dying to confront AJ alone. We get out to stretch our legs.
What do I ask:
