In the age of TikTok and Instagram, the term "passenger princess" has taken on a life of its own. It's more than just a playful nickname—it's a whole vibe. The passenger princess sits comfortably in the front seat, iced coffee in hand, feet (sometimes controversially) on the dash, and full control of the aux cord. Being driven around isn't just practical; it's a modern love language, complete with perfectly curated playlists and aesthetic selfies that make the car ride feel like its own highlight reel.
But what happens when the passenger princess's throne is unexpectedly dethroned? Enter this man's story, where his fiancée refuses to sit in the front seat of his car because his ex once sat there. Instead, she's claimed the back seat, where she sits like she's being chauffeured—minus the iced coffee. Suddenly, the front seat becomes less of a seat and more of a haunted relic of relationships past. Honestly, though, if a car seat holds that much emotional baggage, maybe we're all due for a tune-up. At the very least, someone should give the backseat princess her own aux cord because she's earned it… or has she? Read on for the full story.
But what happens when the passenger princess's throne is unexpectedly dethroned? Enter this man's story, where his fiancée refuses to sit in the front seat of his car because his ex once sat there. Instead, she's claimed the back seat, where she sits like she's being chauffeured—minus the iced coffee. Suddenly, the front seat becomes less of a seat and more of a haunted relic of relationships past. Honestly, though, if a car seat holds that much emotional baggage, maybe we're all due for a tune-up. At the very least, someone should give the backseat princess her own aux cord because she's earned it… or has she? Read on for the full story.