A very generic detective story.

We are going to die.

My knuckles were turning white while I held onto the chair and dashboard. I looked over at Amelia to see her dancing to the song playing on the radio. What I didn't expect was for her to start singing to the song.
🎶"You are never gonna get
Everything you want in this world
First things first
Get what you deserve
It began when I was twenty-one years old
And my mom and dad were begging me to go
So I left a note and we went and hit the road
Me and Chris and all the stuff I own
I went out to find my soul and left the only comfort that I'd known
It wasn't 'bout a girl or even California bleeding
It was all about me choosing where to go
And I sing
You are never gonna get
Everything you want in this world
First things first
Get what you deserve
You are never gonna get
Everything you want in this world
First things first
Get what you deserve."🎶
"Amelia please slow down and keep your hands on the wheels."
"We are going to be fine."
"Amelia look in front of you not towards me!"
"Shit!" She swerved a bit and then was back to speeding down the roads.
"What did you nearly hit?"
"Some random person. Don't worry I missed them."
(I'm going to die by a British chick who can't drive for shit.)
"So what's your name? You never did tell me."
"Sophia Claudia."
"That's a very nice name."
We slowed down when we got to the shops and I quickly rushed out and began to feel the blood rushing to my knuckles. She locked the car and began to walk over to me.
"See we didn't die. And you thought I couldn't drive."
(Did I say that out loud without noticing?)
I looked up at her to see a hand towards me. I accepted it and was pulled up. I looked up to see Amelia looking down at me with a little smiling. I let go and began to walk off so I can get what I needed.