Chapter 11

She gave me a look like I was an idiot. In her defense, I probably was. "During the winter yes. The weather is really unpredictable though. You can experience all four seasons in one week sometimes." She said, an amused smile pulling at her lips. "During the summers, when it would start to get really muggy, we'd all pile into a car and get slushies at Sonic. You'd blast whatever shitty music was on the radio for that week and then sing along like idiots with your heads out the window." She finished her sentence by laughing to herself while shaking her head back and forth. "It was the most God damn boring place ever." "Sounds like fucking shit." I commented. "Hey!" She suddenly shouted before playfully slapping me on the arm. "No one gets to talk shit about Nebraska!" She scolded seriously. "But you just?" I muttered, confused. "I know what I said, but you only get to talk shit about Nebraska if you're from there, or live