"N-n-nooooooooooo," I screamed at the top of my lungs. "How could this happen to me?!"
"Is everything ok Miss. Capella?" The cab driver questioned.
"No, sorry sir, lol it's nothing, I just lost to second place in Asphalt." I replied embarrassingly. "Oh, and you can just call me Carla."
"Carla? Well ok then." He replied cheerfully.
I smiled, not sure if he saw me, but was satisfied anyway. I just loved how this guy acted like as if he was a limo driver. He treated me with such respect. I bet it's only because I have to pay this guy a ton of money.
Traveling from Arizona to Nevada costs a ton of money. This is probably gonna hurt my wallet.
If it was up to me I'd be driving my own car, the wind in my hair, into the beautiful sunset. My mom insisted that I'd take a cab. My car is getting towed here. It's a 1999 blue jeep wrangler, cheap with no doors.
I honestly see no problem with me driving that far, it's only a 13hr drive. I could handle that!! And to top it all off its so boring! I'm the kind of person who's the driver, not the driven.
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Dude! Why So Slow?
General FictionGoing to an Academy dedicated to cars? That surely is gonna get you into s good college XD. But like anyone, you should just follow your dreams. My dream is to be a successful female race car driver, like Courtney Force or even liked her retired sis...
