You went on a beach trip with your friends and somehow you were also stuck with manon. Your friends were friends with her friends so you guys had a tiny connection. But the other connection was hatred.

You guys were on the beach, playing in the water, sitting in the sand, and everything was going fine. But that was until you guys found out the cars wouldnt start. It was already 2 am and there was no where there were any ubers available.

as your friends tried to get it to start, manon stared at them with panic. You knew she was about to start whining probably about her bed.

"we're fucking stranded?!" she complained. You watched manon start pacing around muttering to herself looking crazy.

"we're not stranded dumbass." you said to her as you stood by your friends. She looked over at you with a slight glare and flipped you off. Manon couldnt handle your sarcasm right now but she didnt want to be here stuck with you the whole night.

"if we're not stranded then what the hell is this?" manon pointed out at the car that was trying to get fixed. There you two were, bickering while your friends were trying to at least get something working so they wouldnt have to stay here with you two trying to bite each others heads off.