43. YOU WILL BE THE DEATH OF ME

Darian whacked the dashboard angrily, it felt like Jay was moving extremely slow tonight, his pace used to be faster than this.

"Go on faster, Jay. Get down the car, I will drive!" He yelled at him, almost taking the steering wheel from him.

"No, I can't let you drive in this state. We will die if I leave the wheel to you. You are not in the right state of mind." Jay increased the acceleration of the car to a higher one, and the car jumped through the highway, not stopping at any traffic sign; that was what Darian wanted.

"Fuck!"...