we were in the middle of playing "Can you max out Luke's credit card" when we were interrupted by a phonecall from Aysia.
RIIIIING!
"Hello!" I said
"It's me..." Echoed bryonna.
"JESSIE! BRY! WE HAVE A PROBLEM! MY DAD FOUND ARIANA IN MY CLOSET!!! HE KNOWS ABOUT WHEN WE KIDNAPPED HER AND HE CALLED THE POLICE! NOW THEY'RE COMING AND YOUR IN BIG TROUBLE TOO!!! I BROKE DOWN CRYING AND SAID YOU KIDNAPPED LUKE AND NASH!!! YOU'VE GOT TO GET OUT OF THERE BEFORE THEY GET YOU!" Yelled Aysia while she was crying.
"OH NY GODH- BRY WE'VE GOT TO GO THEY'VE FOUND US!" I yelled.
We tied up Luke and Nash into two wagons for each of them, and tied the wagons to the car. We went upstairs into my house where I got the car keys and ran to the car, where they were sitting in the wagons tied up. I got in and heard faint police sirens in the distance getting louder and louder. I panicked even more and started the car.
I don't really know how to drive that well, but I at least tried. The sirens were getting louder and louder and I put my foot on the pedal and nothing happened! But that's because I put it on the brake pedal! So i slammed it on the gas pedal and ZOOM! Thats when in the corner of my eye, I looked into the mirror and saw the police car turning onto our street. I drove and made a bunch of sloppy turns before driving through a yard full of dogs which saw us and started chasing us. I proceeded to drive right onto the highway, and kept driving, while dodging cars and listening to Nash and Luke screaming beneath their duct taped mouths, hardly dodging cars. I looked behind to see the cops right behind my tale, and when I looked forward I saw that the entire road was curving and we were still going straight! I made a quick turn and kept driving. We started heading toward the city and started driving onto a highway road that went up and above all the other roads and suddenly a police car slammed into the side of our car and we rammed right into the wall on the side of this road and broke it. We flew off and then the rope that kept Luke tied to the wagon and the wagon slammed into a part of the ledge that was unbroken and cracked it. Luke flew out and grabbed onto the edge of the hood. We were barely hanging and the crack grew a little bigger.
"WE NEED A PLAN! AND FAST!" Yelled Bryonna. She was right.
We both looked at Luke who was hanging by the edge and looking at us with fear in his eyes.
I suddenly got an idea! I reached out the window and grabbed Luke. I got him in the car and then punched the dashboard so hard, it was almost as hard as I would have punched Luke's real life girlfriend.
"JESSIE WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" Yelled bryonna. I said: "JUST BEAT THE **** OUT OF THE DASHBOARD!" We did this and then the crack grew bigger and the wall broke. We started falling and I slammed the dashboard hard enough to make the airbag flew out right before we hit the ground. We were all somehow alright, not too hurt. The car was broken though. I know my mom had taken part in a test for a new brand of airbag that claimed it could "break any fall" and "prevent any serious injuries in a crash." Because I knew this I had faith that it would keep us from dying. We managed to survive, and immediately got up, wacked Luke with a piece of metal to knock him unconscious, and we started carrying him. Nash had fell out a while ago before we had almost died. We ran up to someone in their car, and I kicked the window open and told them to get out. They ran out and I got in while bet sat with Luke in the back. I drove and managed to get away from the cops. We then drove straight out of the city and kept driving until we reached Gainesville, a college town in Florida. We laid low for a while and lived in an abandon cabin in some woods somewhere.
And well, that's how I got here. That's how me and Luke got through it all and we're still here today! We're living life somewhat off the grid and will one day return. Anyways, that's it. That's the story. The story... Of juke.
