Starting to Lucid

notes before reading:
girlfriend's car is shit.
Our car is good and expensive, called an SV6.
Aiden is a good friend.
Michael a friend. but mostly a dick.
Ryan is my friend, but more Michael's.
I know this dream happened between when i woke up at 3am, and woke again at 7:30am.

>Driving with girlfriend in her car in the area inbetween her and other friend's house
>we pass 3 guys, who look like dickheads, (they resemble the 3 guys from my class)
>the 3 guys tactifully stop the car, (i forget how, but it was fucking creative)
>one guy opens girlfriend's door and yells at us to get out, he has a whip with 3 tails and is whipping me with it, i pull up a couple of blankets (which were the ones i was sleeping under that night) and try to block the whip, but he keeps hitting my fingers, it fucking hurts.
>girlfriend's car is now our SV6, and i actually care if it gets stolen.
>we are now somehow back at these 3 guys' house, which is 2 story, me and girlfriend go in and dont know what to think when we see michael and Ryan on the couch,
>Ryan has a look that says, "oh hey man whats up."
>Michael has a look that says, "the fuck do you want"
>the 3 dickheads tell Michael that they stole my SV6
>girlfriend is now Aiden
>Michael wants to fight us, Ryan follows him
>we are now at school on the oval where i saw my other 2 friend's fight one time
>the fight doesn't happen.
>we are now back at the dickhead's house, i see their car keys on the table and take them, and take their car. I drive up a couple blocks before i realise, why am i taking this piece of shit, they have my SV6, so i leave the car where i drove it to.
>i get back to the house as everyone wakes up, i grab the SV6 keys. we all go for a walk, towards where i left their car, and get all panicy as they slowly walk towards it, i call the police
>they get to the car and think nothing of it.
>someone yells to me, "hey Blair, the cops are on the way, why did you want them?"
>everyone looks at me like they're about to stab me.
>i reply back "no i didn't, cancel the call"
>Michael looks at me with a disgusted/disappointed face and says "ofcourse Blair would do something like that," Ryan follows

>Dream over