Story ideas that you won't steal

Car

"This," he asked," is your car?"

"Yes this is my car!" I snapped at him.

I was siting in the drivers seat of my beat up jeep and was waiting impatiently for Tobin to get his arse in the car.

"Is it safe?" He asked, eyeing my car nervously like it was going to run him over.

"Oh my frick! Yes, it's safe. Now get your arse in the car or I'm driving off with out you." I said rolling my eyes.

Tobin hesitantly pulled the door open and stepped in side, looking around.

"What kind of car doesn't have windows?!" He asked taping the plastic that were my "windows"

I growled under my breath.

"My car."

He looked frantically at the seat belt that wasn't around me.

"Why aren't you wearing a seat belt? You could get killed you know!" Tobin said buckling himself in.

"Yes, I know. Are you ready?" I asked.

In response, Tobin fished out something from his backpack. It was a helmet. He jammed it in his head, gave me a thumbs up and yelled: "YES! I'M READY."

"Christ! Tobin! You don't have to yell!" I said holding my ear.

Tobin huffed and crossed his arms.

I rolled my eyes at him and started the car. Just when I was shifting into drive, he stopped me.

"ARE YOU SURE THIS IS SAFE? JEEPS ROLL VERY EASILY YOU KNOW.WE COULD GET KILLED"

In response, I slapped his hand away and started to drive.

Tobin gripped the seat like it was his life line.

"Ah!" He suddenly yelled.

"What? What is it?" I asked.

He put a hand to his heart.

"I almost forgot to ask you if the passenger air bag is on. It could break my face if it's deployed."

This is my favorite story so far. Tobin is quite the worry wart isn't he?