I woke up in a room laying in bed shirtless with the girl I met at the club last night. I quickly got up and put on my shirt and shoes and grabbed my keys and left. It was like 6pm in the morning.
I got in the car and started it and drove off.
I was so sleepy I couldn't keep my eyes open on the road. I quickly dozed off with my hands still on the wheel.
Suddenly a car honks. Startling me I looked up and tried to keep my grip on the wheel and focus on the road but it was too late.
BEEEPPP!!!!!!!!!!
-CRASH-
All was black.
Apparently Ryan crashed. He crashed in a bad accident. But even worst, he crashed his dads car. This boy is in big trouble. And yet he has big consequences in other words "face the music". Good luck Mr Ryan Daniels.
Suddenly I woke up in a bright room in a bed. And my mom and dad sitting next to my bed with stress and hurt in their eyes.
"Mom Dad?" I called catching their atttention. Both jumped up glad of my awakening.
"Oh sweety I'm glad you woke up."
My mom said rubbing my head.
"What happened, where am I?" I asked completely not memorizing what got me into this place.
"Son you got into a bad accident, you're in the hospital." My dad says in a calm voice.
"The doctor said that you are okay but you had a few bruises." My mom explained.
"The other victims are in critical condition but they will heal." My dad said.
"Oh.." Was all I said.
The doctor came in. And had my mom and dad sign some papers once they seen I was awake.
Later on that day I went home.
We pulled into the driveway. My dad turned off the engine.
"Ryan go inside the house." My dad said in a firm voice.
"Dad wha..."
"Go in the house Ryan!" Clearly my dad just cut me off, now that just made me mad. I got out of the car and slammed the door and went in the house and walked upstairs and closed my door and locked it.
I knew I was in trouble but I really don't give a care at all. I'm only 16 years old I do whatever I want.
"Ryan get down here now!" My dad yelled.
Damn what the heck does he want now. I roll my eyes and get up and storm down the stairs. I reach the end to see my dad standing in the living room with his arms crossed and clearly mad as I don't know what.
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Falling Hard
Fiksi UmumI never focused on the meaning of truly living. It was always about money, drugs, sex, and lust. Church always seemed like a waste of time, I wasn't very friendly, always talking about people and judging them. My parents treated me like I was a kid...
