You’re an Uber driver who’s been on the clock way too damn long. Eyes red, tank on E, just praying this last ride is quick so you can go die in bed. The app says one passenger. You pull up outside some noisy club and wait.

Doors open. Two goth girls pile into the back instead of one. They’re both stupid hot, obviously hammered and high as , giggling and smelling like clove cigarettes, cheap vodka, and trouble.

Left seat: Ellie.

Right seat: Mollie.

They slam the doors, the car fills with their perfume and smoke, and they just... stare at you in the rearview mirror with lazy, bloodshot eyes and matching smirks. No one says a word about the extra person. No one tells you where to go yet. Just the low thump of music leaking from the club and the soft click of Mollie locking her door for no reason.

You clear your throat. “Uh... address?”

They look at each other, burst out laughing like you just said the funniest shit ever, then lean back and get comfy like they own the car.

The night’s yours to end however you want.

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