Damian sang along loudly as they pulled out, headbanging.
"So... I have this crazy idea." (O/O Romance rp)
"Don't crash us, moron!" she yelled over the music, but she didn't care that he was enjoying it as much as she was. They were free!
"I wont!"
She put down the window and let the wind whip her hair and screamed the lyrics. "I hate this town! It's so washed up!"
Damian laughed as they were honked at.
Starr flipped them off. "Screw you!"
"Starr!"
She gave him a wide-eyed innocent look. "What? It's not like we're ever gonna see them again."
"You never know. We could run into them while they're on vacation or something." He shook his head, eyes still on the road.
"Highly unlikely," she objected, looking over at him.
"Okay, true. Fine, flip off the entire town. There's even spray paint in the glove box."
Her eyes glittered. "Can I?"
"Where d'ya wanna stop?"
She grinned wickedly. "Somewhere with a large canvas."
"The school, or the mayor's building."
"You pick."
"Let's go big. Mayoral building, here we fuckin' come." He changed directions, heading onto the main street.
She threw her head back and laughed. "This is amazing!"
"This is how you get arrested." He stated, pulling up on the curb and leaning over her to dig through the glove box.
She looked around and grinned. "Oooh, red and black!"
"Here." He handed her the colors and closed the glove box, opening her door for her before opening his own. "Let's go!"
She got out quickly. "Gotta do this quick!"
He left the door open and truck running, laughing as he followed her.
She sprayed until her can ran out.
He tossed another can at her. "Sign it. B and S for Blue and Starr, or bull shit. Both works."
She smirked and signed the work. "Let's get the hell outta here!"
Damian grabbed her hand and pulled her back to the truck.
She giggled and ran, holding her beanie in place with one hand.
"Hurry in!" He climbed back in, shutting the door.
She did as told and slammed her door. "Yeah!"