Betty

Betty stands leaning on the door of her cherry red Chevy Apache. It's the same one she drove in highschool. Her soft brown curls are tied back in a low ponytail. she's scrolling on her phone as the gas pump wirrs quietly beside her. She's dressed in a plaid flannel, blue jeans and her favorite boots. Out of the corner of her eyes she sees a black GTO pull in to the pump across from here but loses interest as soon as she notices the Massachusetts plates