Caroline

The crash

"So like I was saying Jason's car smashed into mine and then proceeded to roll over the top almost crushing my legs and my head." she gasped at this part and I was pleased with myself for actually scaring the person who doesn't get scared by anything. "My door was crushed and his car was upside down. I had tried to get out but I was dizzy and my door was stuck. Matt who of course happened to be the other driver came back and got out of his car going to Jason to make sure he was okay only to find him upside down with his seat belt being the only thing keeping him attached to the chair. Matt helped him out while I struggled to get out of my car. I stopped eventually and just watched Matt help Jason out of his car. I had tried laughing at him when Matt accidentally dropped him but I couldn't move so I hit my head on the dented roof of the car when I felt a sharp pain in my rib but before I could register what had happened they were walking over to me." I took a deep breath that I very much needed after saying that whole bunch and I didn't even get to the ending yet. I hoped that she wouldn't notice my mental debate on if I should tell her about my ribs but if she noticed then she didn't say anything.

"Wait let me stop you right there, why didn't you call me or your dad or even your brothers? But mostly me!" I sighed in relief at the fact that she didn't notice me mention my ribs hurting. Then again Allie did tend to space out a lot.

"Well I tried reaching my phone but I couldn't reach it with my crushed roof and my neck started hurting from the uncomfortable position so it made it even harder to reach my phone. Plus if I had called my brothers or dad they would have freaked out and practically murdered the person who did this to me so I decided that no matter how much Jason may deserve it I couldn't let my brothers or dad go to jail."

"Well that answers my question continue," she said urging me on.

"Okay like I said they had started walking over to me so I started to try and open my door again but pushing and kicking came to no avail. Matt and Jason came to the window and they looked down at me. You know that up close Matt and Jason look like they could be brothers. They both have the same brown hair and brown eyes but," I stopped when I saw her face and then continued on with the story. "they saw me kicking and trying to push the door open when all of a sudden they zapped out of some trance that they had and asked each other to see if the could find a crowbar to get the door open. Me and my brothers being mechanics I just happened to have a crowbar in the trunk so after mentally debating for about five seconds I decided that I didn't care what they thought of a girl driving a 2011 camaro SS/RS with a whole bunch of tools in her trunk and I started to interrupted their conversation.

Flashback

"Well when you're done bickering I would like to get out of this car." I said bravely, annoyed, and fascinated at how they forgot about the whole reason why they were fighting in a matter of 30 seconds.

"We could just leave you here you know that right," Jason said and the only thing going through my mind was the nerve of this guy!

Matt punched him in the shoulder and whispered something that I couldn't hear to him. "Look there's a crowbar in my trunk and by the way the only people you could call to clean up you car which I'm sure by now has plenty of evidence as to who was the driver was is the police, a tow truck or some mafia gang that is just that good. Now also considering the fact that my family owns the only tow trucks in town which I find very stupid and you probably don't want the police to find out that you were racing and therefor will have to pay for my very expensive car I suggest that you get me out of here or I will break you." I said the last part out of anger that he destroyed my precious baby but what could I do now the damage was done already.

"Look Matty this girl's got some fire." He said a smirk on his face and I could tell that Matt almost facepalmed himself at how stupid this situation was.

"Why dont you just open the trunk or give us the keys so we can get you out." Matt said before Jason could even begin to give a smartass remark.

I struggled with reaching the button and once again I felt the sharp pain by my ribs. I yelled out in pain and sat back up clutching my stomach.

"What's wrong," they both asked simultaneously and for a moment I thought that I saw Jason actually have an emotion which was impossible according to everyone else who had met him.

"Nothing I'm fine but I can't reach the button which I doubt still works and because my cars roof is collapsing on me I can't reach the keys which have fallen to the passengers side." I sighed defeated. 

"Okay first of all that scream was from pain and by the way you're clutching your stomach I can tell that you probably broke a few ribs. That's besides the fact because we first have to find out how to get you out without hurting you than you already are." Jason replied and anyone with half a brain could tell that he had experience with this sort of thing which lead me to wonder what exactly made him this way? At least the last memory I remember having with him was when my mom was still alive and our parents were friends. He seemed pretty nice then but, then again, when you grow up things change.

"Wow Jason Matthew Price actually has feelings I thought I would never live to see this day. Well except for that time when we were five." I smiled at the memory and Matt had a confused look on his face. Jason glared at me and anger shot across his eyes like a lightning bolts. He must have thought I didn't notice the small smile appear on his face when he remembered but I did and in that moment I knew that the old Jason that I would play with wasn't gone.   

"We don't ever talk about that," he said and my grin grew even wider if that was at all possible. He put a lot of emphasis on the word ever which was why it was going to be even funnier if I did decide to tell Matt.

"Wait I'm confused what happened when you guys were five and how exactly did you guys know each other when you were five?" Matt asked as if on cue.

"Well that's a funny thing you ask and if muffin doesn't find a way to get me out of here I will enjoy telling you very much," I smiled sweetly and the anger in Jason eyes turned into worry. He even smiled a little at the nickname I gave him when we were younger, which was funny because everytime I called him muffin he said he hated it.

 He quickly realized that time was dwindling and if he didn't find a way to get me out I would tell Matt the story so he responded unfortunately as I was opening my mouth to tell Matt, "Don't say anything I'm going to get you out. I sighed knowing what question was going to come next.

"Wait but I want to know what happened when you guys were five!" Matt whined like a baby and it just made me more upset because I was stuck listening to their bickering with no escape.

"Were not going to tell you so just shut up and help me get her out of there. I do have your promise that your not going to tell anyone right?" he asked me and since I would have no other escape from this I agreed.

"Okay if we use a piece of scrap metal than we can use that instead of a crowbar." Matt said finally contributing something useful to this conversation.

Jason and Matt picked up a piece of metal that I found out was my front bumper and I nearly cried at the sight of it. I had put so much work into it too! This car took years to fix up from the piece of junk it once was! They started to pry the door open and the sound it made from the metal scraping together was very unpleasant. I heard a popping sound and the door opened but the remaining glass on the windows crashed in on me and cut up my arms.

"Are you okay," they both asked almost simultaneously.

"I'm fine but you're not going to be when I'm done with you," I jumped at Jason.

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Chapter was made: January 1, 2016

Chapter was published: May 7, 2017

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