"Shh.. you'll wake mom and dad up Jamie!" Kathryn hushed the clumsy girl as she stumbled through the hall as we made our way to the front door. Although we knew it was two in the morning and long past our curfew and knew the consequences of leaving the house after curfew, but who could miss the biggest party of the year? Defiantly not the William sisters, and most definitely not Kathryn also known as the biggest rebel known to West Bury High.
"I'm trying OK, stealth isn't on my side today," whispered Jamie, the youngest of the William sisters. Kathryn rolled her eyes and continued towards the door and came to a stop. She reached out and hunted for the metal door handle, and her hand moved around in the darkness it came to contact with a cold metallic bar, she instantly recognized the object and pulled down hand and tugged on the heavy door and watched as her escape became closer and closer. She hopped out of the house with glee and ran to he jeep he father had recently bought her for her birthday as her younger sister tagged along closely behind. Kathryn could hear the soft giggles escaped Jamie's mouth, but not a word came out.
The approached the car and opened the doors slowly and hopped inside, a rush of adrenaline shoot through their veins, although this wasn't something unusual for Kathryn that rush never got old, and with each time she felt it, it felt better and better.
And she twisted the key and she heard the soft purr of the engine the mad her way away from the house and down the streets to the not-so-forbidden-party.
