We were stranded in the middle of a street with no help whatsoever. I could be over dramatic. I knew we weren't going to die, but I just had to say it.
In fact, nothing even remotely interesting happened. The only thing that was not favourable was the tension between me and David. I was still mad at him. I didn't know why I was mad, but somehow the thought of him and that beautiful read haired woman made me want to hurl.
David's attempts to talk to me were in vain. I turned away from him and lowered my seat.
However, sleep neither claimed David nor me. I was fully alert and even the tiniest sound creeped me out. My imagination has always been so vivid and therefore everything had me jumping. That's how I ended up half asleep on David and the other on my seat. Luckily the front seats wer
