The moon and us

*April 5th, somewhere in Doncaster*

*Third person's POV*

"Okay, just listen to me, we'll call a cab yeah? Its very late, we're very drunk, and this is an accident prone area, come on, let me call a cab"

"But dude, I snuck out of home, mom will know if I leave my car here, besides, I came for you, support me here a bit, and besides, there can be no accidents if we're the only ones here, it's just you, me, and the beautiful moon"

"Okay you're DEFINATELY drunk, and all you had were 2 beers, love your tolerance man"

"No need to go all sassy on me, and besides, I'm a good driver, I won't get us killed"

"Yeah, and I'm Harry Styles, just drive and don't get us killed, I'll be happy to reach home in one piece"

"Sheesh man, love your confidence in me, and thank you for that motivating speech"

"Stop with the sarcasm and keep your eyes on the road, and stop fidgeting with the damn radio, you're getting distracted"

"Come on Brent, I'm just trying to find a good song-Hey! Stop messing with it"

"Focus on the road dude, stop- WATCH OUT!"