When Megan and I got out of the car, I couldn't believe my eyes. Megan ran out of the car and started crying. I knew I should of drive the car, Megan had to many beers. I walked closer to his body. His arm was bending the wrong way, I turned around and started throwing up. I wiped my mouth and looked as his leg... I mean his missing leg. I turned around and saw Megan crying on the ground.
"Why!!! I told you, Sam!!! We shouldn't have left him by himself!!!," Megan said screaming at me,"But no!!! You just always want be a perfect bitch!!!" Megan went back to crying. I was just shocked, Megan would also be mad at someone, but me? This is a first.
I turned around and heard the police coming. I walked back to the car, I don't know why, I just knew I had to back away from Jack's body. I wish this never happened, we shouldn't have let him go by himself, and let him go drunk.
When the police came, my dad came out of the car and put a blanket over me. He said to me that I have to go to the station, but I know. A police woman helped Megan to her car and put her their. I just stayed in my car while the ambulance took Jack's body, I wanted to cry, but it was my fault. So, I just waited for my dad to come back and take me into his police car. I just looked down at my shoes. They where still wet from the party. I sighed, and laid down on the back seat. I could still see his messes up arm in my mind, so gross. Then, I just closed my eyes, and thought about when I first came here a month ago.
