Just to explain, the reason this is so absolutely freaking crazy, is because this is the dream I had... I might redo this tonight or tomorrow. We'll see.

"No." Brogan shook her head, as she slowed down the car. "No, I can't drive through that. It's way too narrow."
Brogan flinched, seeing a car whizzing round the corner, and almost losing control of the car.
"I'll drive." Adam offered, as he unbuckled his seatbelt.
Brogan was driving Adam, her mum and her best friend Phoebe to the hotel where they were all staying. How Brogan had gotten in the situation where she was with her mum, her best friend and Adam, was a mystery that even Brogan hadn't solved yet. She unbuckled her seatbelt, and the two climbed out of the car; Adam climbing into the driver's side, and Brogan climbed into the back seat.
After they buckled up, Adam looked at Brogan through the rearview mirror, and he smiled at her, before he started the engine, and he began speeding down the street. Brogan's eyes widened,
"Would you slow down?!"
Adam laughed, shaking his head, as he drove down the windy road. He indicated left, and they drove past a random hotel,
"Fuck." He laughed, cancelling the signal, and then indicating again.
"I thought you was a good driver?" Brogan asked, leaning forward slightly.
"Shut up!" He laughed, braking as he reached the end of the junction.
Brogan looked ahead, scrunching her face up,
"Hey? Aren't you a little-" Before Brogan could finish her sentence, a car came speeding by, knocking the corner of the car. The car began to spin around in circles, and Brogan screamed slightly, holding her head. Her mum and Phoebe instantly reacted, grabbing hold of something on the car for protection.

When the car was stood still again, Brogan was breathing heavily,

"Get out of the car." She told him.

"Brogan, honestly. It's fine." Adam assured her.

"Adam! We've just been spinning, and you're going to just carry on driving as if nothing happened?!"

"Bro-"

"Out!" Brogan shouted.

The two climbed out of the car, and as they did, Adam laughed,

"Look, you're cool. You're tired. Maybe you're a boring bastard."

Brogan gasped, and she opened her mouth to retaliate.

"I'm joking!" He quickly added.

Brogan glared at him, as Adam rushed to her,

"I was joking. I didn't mean it!" He held her hands. "Seriously, though. Are you okay?"

Brogan frowned,

"My head feels all funny."

Adam frowned back, and then he looked into the car,

"Are you two alright?"

Phoebe and Brogan's mum nodded, the two checking over each other, and Adam wrapped an arm around Brogan's shoulder,

"C'mon. Let's get you back to the hotel, yeah?"