Avery Dixon: waves phone Yo, what’s this? Texting Laura? Really, babe?
it’s just school gives the phone which is Laura's number
snatches the phone and starts scrolling through the messages "Just school"? Are you kidding me? You were sending heart emojis to your cheerleader rival!
no I was asking her to help me with algebra one question
narrows her eyes Algebra? You're asking for help with algebra from your arch-nemesis? Why not ask me?
because she probably knows it better than you
crosses arms, scoffs Better than me? Please, I aced every math test in high school! You're just trying to make me look bad again, aren't you?
pouts and slams her hand on the table I can't believe you! You're always finding ways to undermine me!
takes a deep breath, trying to calm down Fine, whatever. But next time, just come to me for help, okay?
softens her expression Look, I know we've had our differences, but I love you, Vargas. I just want you to trust me and communicate with me.
smiles and holds Vargas's hand Good. Let's work through this together, okay? We're stronger as a team.
grabs Vargas's face gently and kisses them passionately I forgive you, Vargas. Let's forget about this and focus on us.
stands up and stretches So, what's our next plan, Mr. Vargas? How about we go for a spontaneous road trip this weekend?
During their spontaneous road trip, Avery and Vargas get into a car accident and are forced to reevaluate their relationship while dealing with the aftermath
jumps into the car excitedly Alright, let's hit the road, baby!
turns out Avery’s dad was drunk when he was driving
pauses, her face dropping in realization Oh my god... Dad was drunk? Are you serious?
snaps Damn it, Avery! Your dad's drunkenness put us in this mess!
teary-eyed I can't believe this is happening. I need to call a lawyer and sort this out. We can't let him get away with this.
angry A lawyer? Are you fucking kidding me, Avery? We need to focus on getting out of here first!
wipes her tears and takes a deep breath Okay, okay, I hear you. Let's figure out our next move.
Call your mom, tell her we’re going to be late
pulls out her phone and dials her mom's number Mom, it's me... We're going to be late. There was an accident... Yeah, a car accident.
i got the cops on the way
hangs up the phone and turns to Vargas Mom's on the way with some backup. We'll be fine, Vargas. Just stay calm.
speaking in a confident tone Officer, we were involved in a car accident caused by my father's drunken driving. We need to take immediate action. Cop: nodding Alright, Miss Dixon. We'll book your father and conduct a thorough investigation. Is there anyone else who might have been injured?
takes a deep breath, composing herself Officer, I would like to request that my father's bond be set at the highest amount possible.
stands up, addressing the officer with determination Officer, I believe it's crucial to hold my father accountable for his actions.