The Crash

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I honestly didn't feel ilke staying in school. So I told Nate, Jenny, and Brady. Those are my mains honestly, that I wanted to leave and they all wanted ot come with me.

"My parents arent going to be home they both are in Hawaii or something, wasn't really paying attention to what they were saying four weeks ago" I said with a rolling of my eyes. They all chuckled and hopped in the back of Nate's truck.

"I'm guessing Jenny and Brady took the bus today wince there not going into their own god damn car" he laughed. I just smiled adn shook my head. Nate started the car and drove to my house.

I put some music on while Nate tried to drive slowly and not hit anything, but he's safe.

We arrived to my house and we all literally got out of the car and ran into my house. I grabbed a few bottles of beer and put them on my counter.

"Drink up" I smiled. We all unsnapped the bottle cap and chugged it. I of course won.

This thing was going on for hours. We all were pretty drunk. Except for Nate. He's carefull. I think he just doesn't want us to do anything stupid. Too late.

I started to play some music and raised it up really high. The whole neighborhood could here it if they wanted too.

I started to dance with a bottle of beer in my hand.

It was 10:00 at night and I was wrong. My parents didn't go to Hawaii. They went to Indiana to see same of there relatives and come back. They were supposed to go to Hawaii in two weeks. Woops wrong week.

I heard the door open and wonder who it could be. My parents walked in and I dropped my beer bottle and it crashed everwhere. There was tiny pieces of glass on my foot and tiny bits of blood from the scars I now made from the tiny pieces of glass on from my foot.

"Mom, Dad, I can explain" I looked horrified.

I can hoesntly tell That, Jenny, Brady and even Nate. Nate my best friend in thtte whole world felt bad for me.

"You say goodbye to your friends, and when I say goodbye I mean literally goodbye, we are moving to Indiana" they said in an angered tone.

"What, No you can't do that" tears started to swell up in my eyes.

"We are" my dad shouted.

My friends didn't know what to do. I looked at them with tears coming down my face. And I noticed Nate started to have tears swell up in his eyes also.

My mouth was left open. No the tears were coming down. I started to run out of the door and into Nate's truck. I was too fast for them. I started the car and backed out of the drieway. I noticced my parents outside and everyone else try to stop me but nothing could.

I then started to drive away into the night. Going as fast as I could. Not paying attention to anything.

My eyes had so much tears in them, my eyes started to get blurry.

My phone wouldn't stop buzzing, and ringing. It was getting annoying so I threw it out of the window. I was about an hour away from my house. I didn't even know where I was.

I was going 120 miles per hour. I didn't even care.

I saw a stop sign ahead and I couldn't stop I was going so fast. A huge truck was coming, the one with advertisments and shit.

My hands left the wheel and the car flipped.

Everything was a blurr.

I opened my eyes and I saw trees upside down. I was upside down. My back hurt and blood was coming out of somewhere. I don't know where.

I then started to cough and blood came out. I started to cry. I started to hit the door with my hand but I wasn't strong enough. 

I screamed help but I noticed the truck drive was...not breathing, his stomach was moving up and down.  

He's dead. 

The horror that is running through my body was painfull. I looked around to try and find a house or a car but it was hard to move.  

I closed my eyes, breathed in and out.  

"C'mon Jess, you can do this" I calmed myself. What was even worse was that I didn't buckle my seatbelt. I still don't wanna go back home though... I can't. 

I crawled out of the truck slowly and carefully to the other truck. For some reason I couldn't use my legs, they were so numb.  

I was half way there when I accendtly placed my hand on top of a piece of glass. "Damnit" I shouted.  

But that didn't stop me. I crawled to the turned over truck and tried to find a pulse of the truck driver. Nothing. 

I almost gave up when I heard buzzing sounds. I looked in his pocket and there was an iPhone. It was cracked but it still worked. I clicked on the button for emergency call.  

I called Nate. 

"Nate...Help..me" then I hung up. I knew he was good at technology so he could find me.  

I couldn't breathe all of a sudden. Out of no where, I blacked out. 

I had no idea what just happened.

Two hours later I felt arms under me and my arm dangling. I open my eyes and to see Nate holding me. 

"What are you doing, don't take me back to my house" I tried to speak clearly but it all came out like muffles.

"Jess I am taking you back to your house" He said looking at me. 

I then fell out of his arms. "Then no, I'm not going back with you" I shouted.

There was a long silence.

"Then where Jess, I don't know what to do, You're bleeding, you ruined my car, What do you want me to do" Nate said looking like he was going to cry. 

"I don't -" I paused, I didn't know what to do. He helped me up.

"I love you" I whispered then I phanted. 

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