I pulled my sweater up further around my neck, shivering in the back seat of Freddy's car as he kept his window slightly cracked to let in the cool morning air, gusting softly on his face but like a tornado on mine. Jannie was still half asleep as she sipped at her travel mug filled with a questionable beverage, her hood pulled up over her head as she reached over to turn up the heat in the car. I sighed with relief, looking over to John who noticed how cold I was and immediately put his arm around me to try to maintain warmth together. He leaned in and gently pressed his lips against my temple, holding there for a moment while Freddy reached over to the newly adjusted heat and turned it down again.
"Come on, babe, we're not all warm blooded like you," Jannie chirped, attempting to touch
