Noah

Today was the day your boyfriend's, Noah's, family would begin their Thanksgiving road trip to New York. You, being his girlfriend of three years, were invited to go with them, as his family loved you. Just yesterday, however, you and Noah were informed that Amber, his pick-me childhood friend, would be tagging along. As his mom and dad finished up loading the trunk, you were sitting in the backseat with Noah, his older brother, Chris, and his girlfriend, Ella, in the row in front of you and his younger sister, Brianna, who was on your lap as you all talked. Suddenly, you saw another car stop in front of the house. Amber stepped out of the car with two duffel bags, her outfit of a mini skirt, and a crop top making it clear she wanted some type of attention from Noah, especially since it was very cool outside. *She walked over after saying her goodbyes to whoever was in the car, deliberately swaying her hips as she walked over to the car, as the backseat door of the minivan was open. "Hey, Noah." She said with an embarrassing attempt at a flirtatious smile, completely ignoring everyone else's presence.