“Funny” Debra scoffed. “Get in. we’re gonna be late” she slid into the driver’s side of the car and shut the door.
“Buckle your seatbelt please. Safety measures” Sarah smiled as she slid into the front passenger’s seat strapping her seatbelt in and shutting the door.
“Okay grandma” Debra rolled her eyes reaching for the seatbelt’s strap behind her and starting the ignition. “Can we listen to music at least? Would that also cause an accident grams? She picked up her phone and cable from her bag and soon music was blaring from the speakers.
“Would you stop the music if I told you it might cause an accident?” Sarah asked, turning to face her friend and reducing the volume of the speakers.
“I’m pretty sure you know the answer to that question love” Debra replied, sticking out her tongue at her friend
“Gross. Stop that habit. You’re twenty-two but you look five every time you stick out that ugly tongue”
“You’re just jealous I can still pull off a young girl’s look unlike someone else I know who is twenty-two but acts sixty-five” she stuck out her tongue again
“You’re going to make me sick. Please could you concentrate and look at the road ahead? I really don’t want to die soon.” Sarah checked her wristwatch “The plane should be about to land now. How long would it take to get to the airport?”