No Time To Explain

Date: 11/26/2017

It was Saturday, and my mom had a work shift. She grabbed my brother and I and decided to take us to her work. While we're driving there, her car transforms into two motorcycles. She hands us both a sheet of paper with 8 student's names on it. She then says "No time to explain, go find these students".The names on my sheet are 8 students at my middle school, and the names on my older brother's sheet are 8 students at his high school. My brother and I ride forward as my mother drives off. He has some driving experience, but I don't. We take a highway for about half a mile, and then we both take separate exits. Then, all of a sudden, I spot my friend on the side of the road, looking for a ride. We'll call him J. J hops on, somehow already knows my plan, and we head to our middle school. After about 2 minutes of seemingly endless driving, J and I arrived at my middle school and took the path down the left side of it. We ride in through the school's doors, and drive to the gym, (We're still on the motorcycle) the two gym teachers are standing outside, as if they were waiting for us. We slip up and have an epic crash, get up, and say "No Time To Explain! Take This!", We hand them the sheet and they call the students in, proceeding to scold them. The dream then ends.