The car jolted harshly as Leon pressed his foot down too hard on the brake. You leaned back against the passenger seat, one arm up and holding onto the handle above the door to keep yourself steady. He glanced over at you, a sheepish grin on his face as he put the car in park in the empty lot, leaning back in the drivers seat. It’s been only a few minutes with him behind the wheel, but you feel like he’s already given you whiplash on multiple occasions.
“Well…at least I haven’t hit anything?”
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