Deciding the best way to avoid smiling is to move on. “How would you spend ten million dollars?”
He thought for a minute. “Well, I’d buy my parents a house and I’d buy myself a house, even though I’m not 18 yet. I’d buy a nicer car. I’d buy a whole entire new wardrobe. I’d give money to my friends, all except for you. And I’d donate some of it but keep some, too, for a rainy day.”
“Because a million dollars is rainy day money.” I muttered under my breath.
“Hey! If you had a million dollars, you wouldn’t know how to spend it! That’s a hard question. My turn! What’s your favorite day of the week?” He asked me, watching as we neared closer and closer towards our destination. We had about fifteen minutes left.
I smirked. I’ve been waiting to sing this song for a while. “It’s Friday! Friday
