" Cindy, can't you drive this car more faster, am tired of moving like a snail" she screamed.
This was the 13th time in their 15 minutes drive that Rhea was making the same comment.
" Rhea , I can't go pass speed limit" she explained.
" Get off the steering and let me teach you how to drive Cindy, you drive like a child "she retorted.
"No! hell no Rhea, I Know the bills I pay each time you drive the car" Cindy fumed.
"Los Angeles is no fun, what's driving when you can't go crazy with the wheels" Rhea said bluntly as she looked out of the window . She wasn't enjoying the ride at all.
"Look Rhea" she began as she tried to maintain a stern eye contact with her while focusing on her driving, "don't behave like a child, on your next birthday I will get you a car and then you can swing it and crash it wherever you like".
