"I got the keys to the car! Car keys, car keys! Keys to the car! Car keys, car keys!" I sang happily as I danced out to the car.
I took the keys to my mom's minivan to go to the mall just to shop. I twirled the key ring around my finger before hopping into the car and driving off. I was singing along to a song on the radio when suddenly, I was thrown back in my seat. My eyes blinked a few times as I realized that I had hit someone from behind. I rushed out of the car at the same time the other driver did.
"Oh my God, are you okay? I am so sorry! I wasn't paying attention. Are you fine, do you feel lightheaded?" I asked, feeling the forehead of the driver.
He lightly pushed my hand away and chuckled.
"I'm fine." he walked to the back if his car and knelt down.
"No damage done. My fender bender protector actually came in handy."
I blew out a sigh of relief.
"Thank God. I was so scared I hurt you!"
"Hurt me? Please. I'm a man."
I rolled my eyes. "My guilt seems to have vanished. Since you're not hurt, I'm gonna go," I deadpanned, not liking this guy's attitude.
Before I got back into the drivers seat, he called out, "Do us all a favor and leave the driving to the men."
I turned around to say something, but he was already in his car and halfway down the street.
"Ass."
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Opposites Attract My Ass
Teen FictionMeet Olive Camden, a girl who likes taking pictures, listening to people like Stephen Jerzak and being a cynic. Now meet the new boy. He plays football, listens to bands like Mayday Parade and is the ultimate optimist. Opposites attract? Pfft. My as...
