China’s P.O.V
I decided to take a brief nap the last half an hour of our drive. When I say brief, I mean brief. I barely closed my eyes, before I force them open due to the abrupt halt the car takes. I sit up looking around to find the reason for our stop.
“Sorry honey. We have a flat.” mom states “William is right behind us with the spare. We should be on our way in less than 10. Go ahead and get some rest. Adrian help get the tire changed will you.”
“Okay, no problem.” I look back as Adrian climbs out of the car and see Stacy leaning against the window mouth open sleeping soundly. Now, what kind of sister would I be if I didn’t take advantage of this situation? I reach into the glove department and grab a twizzler mom stashes there and coat it with a little mustard. I reach back
