Back to the part when I said Brandon was wrong by saying no one would crash. Basically what happened was that both of the boys got into their cars, after hi-jacking the breaks. "On your mark...get set...GO!" The girl said in an over-staged voice. I got up, anticipating Brandon to come in the lead, I screamed "Brandon!"at the the top of my lungs, as the girl yelled "go babe!" Even louder, trying to one up me. I was so excited, It was neck in neck in the beginning, and Brandon was in the lead. They were getting extremely close to the ambulance, so I screamed even louder at Brandon to get out of the car. Brandon's friend realized that he was getting too close, so he jumped out. The girl beside me let out a huge "few" as she saw him jump out, and roll to the side, "Babe are you ok?" She said running/waddling towards him in her uber high stilettos. I glanced at them, then back at Brandon's car, a look of extreme panic on my face. "Brandon! You won already, get out of the car!!!!!!" I burst into tears, sprinting towards my boyfriend who was still going as fast as he can, but I wasn't fast enough. I couldn't catch up to the car.
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RandomI never thought Anyone would ever have to dial the numbers 911 for me, but that day, someone did.
