Tonight started out being awesomeness extreme but it was slowly being ruined for Noah since I got drunk and everything started going wrong.
"Are you sure the car won't start?" I call blearily through sleep filled eyes. "Yes Dellie!" Noah shouts at me.
"It looks like someone cut the - DELILAH! GET OUT THE CAR!" Noah screams and it wakes me up, jumping out the car.
Noah's sleek, state-of-the-art car has oil pooling under it. The oil promptly sets alight. "s**t, my car!" Noah whines sadly and I sit in the middle of the road, Indian style.
I meditate like the monks, my 'uummm' on point. "I swear someone trying to kill us," Noah's hand squeezes the bridge of his nose. "Delilah pay attention, what are you - crazy!!" Noah yells, yanking me out of the way of the oncoming traffic. The hooting o
