You heard the roar of a car engine outside your window as you grabbed your small backpack and cell phone and went out the front door. As you approached the car you grinned knowing who was inside. Your best friend, Lauren Jauregui.
"Babe!"
"Ello love!" You attempted a British accent as you got into Lauren's car.
Her arms found there way around your neck for a second.
"How're you on this fine night?"
"Good now that I'm with you"
"Yeah well. Everyone loves me" Lauren smirked
"Not me. Not that much."
Lauren faced you and her right eyebrow shot up.
"Excuse you but I am the one who saved your butt on a countless number of occasions."
"Still. I don't love you as much as you think I do."
"Shut up. You're lying to yourself."
-maybe I am.-
"Are we just going to sit in your old car in silence? No music?" You questioned
"I've for my iPod plugged up you can find a song or something."
"Lo, it's your iPod."
"I'm freaking driving dude. You do or you don't. I don't give a crap"
"Calm down"
"I'm just tired. Sorry"
"I'll drive then?"
"NO. No I'm never letting you drive my baby. You are terrible my friend"
"No chill" you laughed as you scrolled through Lauren's iPod.
This night was everything. Best friend, music, peace, getting away from the world for awhile.
You came across the song "She's got you high" by Mumm-ra
Yep, Lauren Jauregui definitely had me high.
