The Red Jeep Wrangler

"Give me the chips!"
"NO!" he was getting angry but i was hungry. Im not stopping the car to eat inside of a restaurant every time we get a little bit hungry. We're wasting time when when we could just eat in the car. At this point in time, Nick is yelling at me for eating chips in his car. I havent eaten since this morning and that was 8 hours ago since he refuses to let me eat in the car.
"alright thats it! PULL OVER!" i yell.
He refuses. i yell again
"NOW!" I'm about the throw a fit. He notices my harsh tone ad pulls over. I grab the chips from his hand and my water bottle and sit on the side of the road.
"What are you doing?"
I'm too busy shooving chips in my face to answer.
he looks at my like I'm insane and starts rambling about how stupid I am.

Finally, i finish my oversized bag of chips and get back in the car.
"Blake, you do realize we're on the highway and that was dangerous."
"Should've let me eat in your car and it wouldn't have been an issue."

This is going to be a long trip if he doesnt cooperate.