“Shut up Matt!” Chris groans, the two quarrelling once again. You, Nick, Matt, and Chris were on the way back from the Youtube Awards — all dressed in suits and dresses.

As usual, Matt was driving and Chris was in the passenger seat while you and Nick were in the back, your hands occupied with a hair tie and Nick’s brown locks as he played some stupid offline game on his phone.

At one point, the argument suddenly gets aimed towards Nick, making the man gasp dramatically and start shooting insults here and there. And as usual, Chris’ immature ass gets pissed off and jumps in the backseat — beating Nick up as you flick off a piece of thread off your black dress, unbothered.

Their WWE match continues, before Matt makes a sudden stop as the loud noise of cameras clicking and interviewers shouting out your names, Chris and Nick having accidentally pulled down the window while battling.

The circle of photographers and speakers surround the car, along with fans screaming their lungs out for you four.