We were moving very fast when a large gust of wind came and stole my lunch.
I glared at my dad. “I told you to put down the window.”
“I’m sorry. Is this not SATISFACTORY for you?” He said.
“Yes actually.” He sighed and rolled his eyes. “Out of the car.”
I glared at him. “No.”
He glared back. “Yes. Walk to the campsite.”
I spat out my next words. “Fine.”
I jumped out of the car and stalked down the road, though the car quickly overtook me.
By the time I reached the campsite..
Nobody. There was nobody there.