Sunsets in Silhoutte Dreams.

I felt something cold hit my cheek. I brought my fingers to my face and wiped the sticky substance on my face to examine it.
Whipped cream.
The sound of laughter erupted throughout the car.
"Very funny, boys. You won't be laughing when I kick you out of this car."
I gripped the steering wheel and pretended to be mad.
"You're the one who decided we were mature enough to get the whipped cream on our milkshakes." Brian, my brother, pointed out.
"Yeah, because you all are 16-17 year old men." I rolled my eyes.
"Hey! That's not true. I'm not a man, I haven't lost my virginity yet!" Mark shouted loudly.
I glared playfully at him in the mirror.
Selena, who sat in the passenger seat, laughed heartily.
"He's got a point." she smiled, turning up the music.
Brian groaned.
"Jesus Christ! No shitty music!" he exclaimed.
Alex gasped loudly.
"Blink is not shitty. You are!" he defended.
Selena and I agreed and I turned the volume all the way up.
Alex, Selena, and I sang the lyrics to the song.
"'Cause I fell in love with the girl at the rock show. She said 'what?' and I told her that I didn't know! She's so cool. Gonna sneak in through her window..."