My head was pounding. I reached over to turn the volume down on the car stereo. “I’m so tired of listening to this EDM stuff!” I thought to myself.
I didn’t dare express my discontent with the driver. The three of us in the car were hungry, tired, and crashing. I knew that we could erupt into an argument at any minute.
I returned to scrolling Grindr. We were on a mission to find someone selling crystal. The guy in the back and I were rapid-fire messaging in desperation. The driver relocated to different areas of the city to ‘drop our pin’ so the app could cover more area.