A Momentary Lapse

I turned up the volume on the car radio and glanced in the rearview mirror. There she was, mouthing the words to the same song -- JT's Summer Love. As she lip-synched "...tell me how they got that pretty little face on that pretty little frame, girl", her face grimaced dramatically as she rocked it out, relishing the heavy bass pounding in her chest. I chuckled at the pseudo rocker in the mirror - me - tousled my hair, and returned my eyes to the road.