Droplets On Your Skin

1) The missing bottle

„Can you open that freaking window for once?“ – Matt insisted on a bigger amount of oxygen that is apparently more important than the music in Dom's ears as he claimed.

„How about no?“ – Dom answered back.

„It's not like your hand's gonna fall off if you just lower the window!“

„It's not like you're choking or having an astma, you dick.“ – Dom teased sarcastically.

„But it's hot here, I can't breathe! Besides, the climate is blowing right in your face to chill you! And me? I don't get anything! I'm like a crust, baked and dried!“ – Matt groaned.

„That's one of the reasons why you're at the backseat.“

„Matt, shut up! You're FINE!“ – Chris broke the try-out.

„Hhh..“ – Matt suspires pissed off.

After a few mins of silence Matthew appealed again. „Maybe you should go backseat sometimes, Dominic. I'm sick of being here every damn time we hit the road.“

Chris looked Dominic and replied to Matt. „He's ignoring you, mate. You should quit.“ Matthew permeated him with the look. Chris gave Dom a sign. Dom turned to Matt. „How about no?“

„You didn't even listen to my words!“ – Matt demures.

„You're at the backseat 'cause no one's really interested in you, so shut up and breathe as a normal person. No one really cares how much oxygen should be in the car as long as we can breathe, so BREATHE.“

„Dom.“ – Chris shushed Dom 'cause he said too much. These two would kill each other right now if Chris wasn't there. He kept the order between themselves the most. They're so lucky to have him here. I mean, who would offer himself to drive these two crazy dickheads in this heat, but Chris?

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„I should get a car.“ – Dom shared his thoughts.

„You serious?“ – Chris asks surprisingly.

„Yeah, I mean, why not? I could attract more girls, I could go anywhere I want to, besides, you wouldn't agonize with us, especially with Matt and you would spend much more time with Kelly anyway..“

„Oh, so I'm the bad guy here!?“ – Matt complains.

„No, you're a twat.“ – Dom says viciously.

„Well.. I like that idea, Dom.“ – Chris replies.

„I should check some Ford or Volvo ones..“

„Nooo, you need to get some sexy ones. Like.. Mazda, Jaguar and so. The girls gonna fall for it! It must look THAT gorgeous that girls might wanna steal it!“ – Chris daydreams.

„Yeah, I would surely love to have a car that gets easily stolen. Money for nothing and your chicks for free!“

„Aaaahaaa“ – Chris winks – „You just quoted Dire Straits, my friend!“

Dom and Chris giggled whilst Matt dreamed of oxygen and food.

„I'm hungry.“ – Matt speaks from nowhere.

„We did not just talk about food, Matt. Why do you have to ruin my mood every damn time?“ – Dom got annoyed. Chris decided to shush Dom again 'cause from the try-out with words won't result any good.

„Dom, don't. We should get some junk to eat. I'm hungry too. That giant mix of hams, salad and shit called sandwich that Kelly made can't fuel my tummy though. We could stop by Barry's, I think they're near. What do you say, mates?“