I could see our house and I was getting worried.
"Mum! Don't pull into the driveway. Just keep driving, we are being followed.!", I asked stressing out.
Mum didn;'t aask any questions, she just kept driving forward and past our house. Jayde was asleep so she had no idea what was going on. She has been through alot in her life and I didn't want to add this to her list.
"Mum pull over and et me take the wheel!", I yelled.
She pulled over and went to get out the car. I pulled her back and told her to just climb through the middle of the seats. When she did that I climbed into the front seat.
"You pissed off the wrong guy!", I yelled at nobody but meant for the person in the car.
"Um, Justin. Are you sure you should be DRIVVIIIIINNNG!", Mum said as I stepped on the gas peddal.
"Im okay mum. Just put on your seatbelt. It's not going to be quite a ride!", I yelled over the roar of the engine.
The car that was following us sped up too. I looked at the dashboard. I was going 120km/h in a 60 zone. If I was caught by the cops I would loose my lisence and end up in jail, Justin Bieber or not. I saw a turn coming up on my right and waited to the last second turn in hopes of loosing the car following us. I turned the car sharply and the tires screeched. The car other car missed the turn off and I quickly zoomed through more streets to completely loose the car.
The whole time mum was screeming at me. "JUSTIN! Stop this car now! JUSTIN BIEBER! Stop the car!", she was yelling this the whole time untill...
"JUSTIN DREW BIEBER! Stop. This. Car. Immediately!", She yelled at me.
Yep I was in trouble now. She only ever used my whole name when I was in ALOT! of trouble.
Jayde was awake now, of course. And she was shocked and.. hurt.
"Get out of this car now!", mum yelled at me.
I got out the car and went to sit on the bonet. Mum got out the car too and looked really angry. She had a cut on her forehead and cheak and a bruise forming on her head. I felt so bad. She slammed the door shut and stromed over to me.
"What the hell was THAT!", she yelled at me. She never usually yelled unless she was really mad and I guess this was one of those times.
She went to get into the front seat and I went to get into the back into the back seat.
"Nuh uh uh. What do you think you're doing aye?", she stopped me from getting in the car.
She passed me a 20 dollar note.
"What's this for?", I asked and held up the note.
"Thats for you. Go catch the bus home or something. Your not getting back in this car.", she was so angry with me.
"Why!?", I yelled back. " What did I do!?"
"What did you do!? I'll tell you what you did! You almost killed us! You were driving 140km/h in a 60km/h zone! We are going to drive to the hospital and get our cuts stiched up. We might be late home from the hospital.", she said as she got back in the car.
I leaned down and looked in the car window at Jayde. She was holding her head with her hand and I could see her hand going red with blood. She also had a cut lip and a massive gauge on her arm. I felt extremly bad and regretted what I did. I stepped back from the car as it took off towards the hospital.
Well, Im screwed. I have no idea where I am and and I don't know what bus to get onto. I could just hitch hike but I'm not too sure I'll end up at MY house. I sighed and headed to the closest bus stop. I saw a bus coming and I hailed it. I didn't step in I just asked the driver what interchange this heads too. He told me the name of the interchange and I reckonised it. I got onto the bus and put the money into the machine. I took a seat near the back of the nearly empty bus and as I walked up the aisle I had quite a few odd looks. I'm guessing that people wee wondering why I was catching the bus at 8:30 at night.
The bus pulled up at the interchage after about an hour. Okay, so I knew where to go from here but it would still take me another hour to get home. I found out that the bus I needed to catch had just left the station and and it was the last one for the night. Damn. Then it occured to me why I didn't just hail a taxi. I'm so stupid, why didn't I think of this before. Oh yeah, beacuse my phone was dead. I sighed again and started walking in the direction I thought was home.
After about 7 hours I came across my street. I didn't know how but I did. I had just been dawdling and roaming the streets waiting for something or someone to help me and give me direction. It was 4:30am by the time I got back to the house and no one was home. I leaned up against the door and Sam, my dog, started barking. I had heard enough dogs barking on my journey home.
I slid down the door and sat on the ground I couldn't believe how much my body ached from the walk and within minutes I was fast asleep against the front door of my house where everyone could see me.
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