The rebels and The Populars

Chap 5

*Sophia pov*

We were currently at target, Danny in the cart,me pushing the cart.

"Damn Danny what you eat? Your so goddamn heavy!" I told him as I continue pushing him.

We get strange looks, while I push through the card section.

"Chill soph, I'll let you ride inside later," he replied to me.

Sure you will, I thought to myself.

I kept bumping into other carts, and shelfs. "Sorry" I told to the people I bumped into.

They still kept there weird glares at me, and Danny.

Once we pass by then Danny declares "your going to be the worst driver ever when you own a car"

"Even worse than you?"

"Ah Soph still with the comebacks I see.." He chuckled
to himself.

"Still with the comebacks I see" I mocked in a high pith voice.

"Wait....." I say as I stop the cart, and hold out a finger."what are we actually doing here?"

He stops for a minute. Then he shrugs."um i I don't know, I just figured we can go to target?" He said with a nervous laugh, and scratches the back of his head.

He sits up in the cart, and then he said "let's go home yeah?"

I nod. He jumped off the cart and we walked out the door.

"So I thought you said I can ride the cart?"

"Well," he starts,"maybe next time?" He said as he Ruffled my hair.

I smack his hand, and try fixing my hair.

"Can we call a cab?" I ask

He stops walking and starts to look at me and asks "why?"

"No offense but You suck at driving I mean-" I start but was cut off by him chuckling.

"Ok ok I get it I'm not the perfect driver in the world" he chuckles.

" your nowhere near perfect."

He shakes his head and say "I'm afraid not. Sorry to disappoint."

I playfully roll my eyes and get into my brothers car. We got onto the road Danny turned up the radio. And may I say you may of died while in that car. The music was so loud I think I grew deaf.

I mean I listen to loud music. On my phone or party's but nothing like this.

I can barley hear myself think. I glance over at Danny, who is enjoying the hard metal music.

I change the station, and the song playing was way better.

Danny stops at a stop sign and turn to me and looks at me.

"Can't keep my hands to myself? Seriously?" He asks with a playful. Well I hope playful dissatisfied look on his face.

"Yeah. Better than that thing you were listing to"

He shuts up after that. Too tired to argue. Or maybe he just knew I won.

"The doctor says your no good But people say what they wanna say..."
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We finally made it to our house.

"Ok that's enough" he said.

The song stressed out by 21 pilots was playing, but he turned it off before it even finished.

I pouted and got out the car. He ran to the door and shoved the key in the hole.

"Oh come on.." He murmurs. I'm guessing the key doesn't work.

I go to him and say " it kinda helps if you don't shove and force the key in."

He rolls his eyes but listens.

And volla the door opens.

"See " I say

"See" he mumbles.