he went to the driver side, opening the door placing his gun in the passengers seat.
(I gtg, I'll cya tomorrow.)
(Oof yeah my neck hurts like hell.)
(Gm nat!)
He turns the key to the car to get it started up. Then drove out of there.
(its ok, still hurts a lil but I'm fine.)
"You tired?"
"Take a nap, I'll head to the store. But first I'll drop you off at home, alright?"
