Dirty Me/Put your headphones on and listen to some music

"Hello," your mom states when you climb into the back seat. "Glad you could join us."

You look at her, pouting slightly.

"I still don't want to be here."

She shakes her head. "It will be fun. You will see."

Maybe, maybe not. I just wish I could stay here, you think to yourself.

You slip on your headphones to cut off any more discussion with your mom or dad.

The car leaves, heading for the middle of no where.

Boring trees.