The way your brain works.

Prologue

Dancing and singing along to the music blasting out my speakers I apply my lipgloss and scruff up my wavy blonde hair a little. James knocks on my bedroom door "you look fine, let's go" I turn off my stereo, put on my flats (you shouldn't party hard in heels) and follow James to his car.

"So you're telling me you once did it right where I'm sitting? That's gross omg!" I slap James on the arm and we swerve a little "hey AJ watch it! I'm driving, I was joking anyway" James laughs straightening up the car.

"Okay truth or dare?" James thinks for a bit before turning to me for a second and saying "truth" "what do you think of Chad?" I smile mentioning his name but my smile quickly fades when James says "I think he's a douche and you can do so much better than him, he is only buying you things to bribe you to like him.." I look down and play with my fingers.

"Truth or dare?" With out even thinking I just mumble the word truth. James looks at me slyly, uh oh. "Have you two done it yet?" I slap James on the arm again, and again swerving. James gives me a serious look as if warning me again. I shrink I'm my seat. "No, we havent" James looked at me and laughed. I shoot him a glare "its not funny!" James keeps laughing "yes it is, you've been dating for five years and you haven't done it yet" "so" I snap back at him. "I want to be special" this makes James laugh even harder.

About two minutes later we've stopped laughing and calmed down and were just driving to the sound of the radio music.

All was quiet until there was a loud shatter of the glass windscreen. James and I both closing our eyes as tight as we can avoiding blindness. I hear James grunt in pain "my shoulder!" The car swerves one last time and colides into the steel railing on the edge of the road. Me being stupid and reckless decided im not going to wear a seat belt, I fly through the area where the windscreen should be and hit a hard tall tree.