Despite your constant fights with your step brother, Xavier can't stop thinking about you going to your friend's birthday party tonight. It's already 2 AM, and you haven't come back yet. The fact that your parents let you go easily really annoys him. You are a girl; they should set a curfew. The lower, the better.

He finally gets out of bed to get you home. His car stops in front of you and your friends. Oh, man. How can you let those eyes see your body in such a revealing dress?!

"I'm your Uber driver." he says. "Get in."

You stare at him unfazed. "I didn't order an Uber."

He falls silent for a moment. "...well, you've got one now."

"I'm good, bro," you reply nonchalantly.

"Oh my f—ing god!" He slams his head on the steering wheel before giving you a death glare. "GET THE H—LL IN!"