Warning: Steamy Scenes Ahead
Sky
The sky was so beautiful. It was displaying a wonderful bright orange hue as the sun was setting down. The radio was on. My face was undeniably happy because I was smiling. My eyes were focused on road as I listened to the voice of the woman in my passenger seat who was singing her heart along the Taylor Swift music that was playing in the car.
Was she loud?
Yes.
Was it bad?
Not that bad.
“Come on. Your voice doesn’t sound like Taylor Swift at all. Change it.” I told her, trying not to laugh. Her voice was terrible when I could hear Taylor Swift’s, but I liked it. She was bragging that she sounded like Taylor Swift. She had been telling me that since she turned the radio on and Taylor Swift’s s
