"Hey! Asshole, that's my spot," an arrogant voice shouted at Danny as he and his cousin got out of his Buick. They found a glossy black Mercedes G-Wagon blocking their exit from the parking slot. Danny sighed, irritation flickering across his face. "For the last time, I don't see your name on the parking spot, Brooke! Now move your damn car," he shouted back.
Meanwhile, Ace leaned against the car, arms crossed, his brow furrowed in disbelief, 'Who in their right mind buys a G-Wagon for their teenage daughter? Its chassis was designed to handle any position. No matter how rough you get in there, nobody outside will notice. it's basically a double bed on four wheels'
A blonde girl with big Gucci shades peeking out from the G-Wagon's window, warned Danny in a icy tone, "You move your damn car, Lander. If I'm late to class, you'll have to explain it to Ms. Matthews."
