Cidney and the sports car

Cidney, a troubled teenage girl, gets invited to an awesome, night pool party.

 But she desperately needs a car to drive to the party, she immediately thinks of her dads cool, red sports car, so she goes to ask her dad, but he says that his car was out of the question, Cidney says, then I'm not going to the party and not coming out of my room so don't bother me.

 Cidney slips out of the window, and steals her dad's sports car, she drove to the party, she got really drunk, so her boyfriend has to drive her dad's super expensive sports car to drive her home, Cidney falls asleep, unaware that her boyfriend was also drunk, so he is swerving in the middle of the road and then fell asleep, he woke up last minute and the red sports car was now a red and white sports car because the car got badly scratched in the accident, Cidney gets out the car and says, shit!!! my dad is going to kill me!!!!! 

She calls a tow truck, they tow the truck all the way to Cidney's house nicely puts it back into the garage Cidney closes the garage door, runs upstairs to get paint out of her bedroom lays in her bed for a quick second and she fell asleep because she was so drunk that she could not keep her eyes open, two hours later her dad walks in to wake her up,...he says, I feel bad, you should go to the party(Cidney's thoughts rushed through her head) she remembered that she did not fix her dads car, so she said, no, I'm good the party is over anyway, the dad says do you want to go to the mall, Cidney said, sure.

 Cidney's dad said, let's take the sports car, Cidney said no let's drive the minivan the dad said, no I owe you this, as the dad steps into the garage,(Cidney's heart beats faster and faster)the dad stops and screams, he says come here real quick, he steps behind the garage door and grabs a gun(Cidney turns around and says I know I'm grounded for a month) the dad says no, I have something else in mind, Cidney turns back around, and with one bullet to the forehead, Cidney was dead.  

🤣🤣🤣🤣I would like to say I have no idea why I wrote this in fifth grade or why they let me put a curse word. But I realize now that something has to be wrong with me if I was thinking of these things way before I should have. I know there are a lot of run on sentences. Yall would have had an aneurism trying to read it before I fixed the spelling. Leave a review on what you think I should add onto it when I do a revised version that is more detailed.

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