Walking over to James, I grab him before he completley loses his balance. "That looked like it hurt." I laugh. "Whatever." I chuckle, still slightly in pain.
I manage to fully regain myself and get up, walking slowly towards the car. "I'll start the car."
I laugh as he walks away and James shoots me a joking glare. Getting to my feet, I pack away the tent. "Are we ready to go then?"
"Sure." I lie and set the car off.
As the car starts to speed up, I face palm. "Who was the genius who let James drive. He is going to kill us." "No I'm not." I say speeding up.