The girl and the scooter

Date: 2/25/2019

By Emile

I had a girl over at my apartment for the night and she constantly said I shouldn't ask her out. After spending the night together, she left in the morning. She looked a little like my ex when she got into her car and tried to leave. At that moment, my mom came home and somehow I realised my apartment was attached to the house. So as this girl tried to back out, she turned into my dad's car and scratched it. The thing about my dad's car is that it almost always looks neat and taken care of, but this one was a little rusty and scratched and it had a big dent on the driver side door that I've seen in another dream before. So I told this girl to get out of the car and let me do it. I got it out and then somehow couldn't stop the car because the brakes were not working properly. I drove it down the street to what seemed like a house just for my mom. She came down the street in a scooter to this house and I parked the car in the driveway next to the scooter. She got there before me because some people were in the middle of the road trying to have a conversation from their car windows. So I entered the house, leaving the car there and asking my mom for the scooter's keys. She was on the phone and didn't hear me, so I just left and happened to find the keys. I drove through the back streets of our neighborhood, but everything seemed unfamiliar to me. Eventually I got lost and the scooter turned into an electrical kick scooter. I was driving down roads and struggling to brake as they didn't work properly. The road was also bumpy, so I did a lot of unexpected jumps. Luckily I landed on my wheels everytime. I eventually reached a park next to q main road. There were three guys walking up and I could feel that something wasn't right about them. The one grabbed my arm and tried to push me in their direction. Feeling that there might be danger, I swung the scooter, hitting one in the face. I repeated this until all of them left. I continued to the main road to look for a petrol station. I found one and asked for directions to a place I already knew was down the road. Following the instructions, I went down the road for a while. It was very dark, but I could feel it was going to be fine even though everything didn't seem right at that time. I decided to check my phone and I saw multiple messages from my mom regarding the scooter. As I was listening to one of the voice messages, I woke up.