“Ollie seriously can we make a pit stop?” Trinket pleaded.
“No.” Oliver groaned sitting in the passenger seat rubbing his temples.
“Why not I’m driving today and you said last time whoever drives can plan day trips.” Trinket whined.
“Shhhh.” Oliver held his finger to his mouth glaring at Trinket. “Your going to wake up Astra. Volume dude!” Oliver hissed under his breath.
“Sorry.” Trinket sheepishly glanced back at Astra still out cold stretched out in the back of the van. “Come on man I just want to go to the beach for a few hours.”
“Why? You don’t even like the beach.” Oliver scoffed.
“But it’s such a nice day.” Trinket whined.
“You don’t even like the outdoors. You like a dark room filled with electronics and your computer.” Oliver rolled his eyes.
“Yes but normally I am no
