My Best Friend's Brother ♡

Sixteen

"BRIANNA!" I hear Logan yell at his highest abilities.

The car starts to swivel out of control.

The passenger side swings wide open, and I lean forward to the rolling concrete.

Everything was happening so fast... I lost control of my thoughts, and actions.

What was going on?

I started to stare at the bridge we drove over, and noticed a huge body of water under us. Oh my GOD.

I was starring death in the face. What am I thinking?

I slip closer off the car, and nearly inches away from rolling on the concrete.

I gasp for air, and finally get into myself.

I was about to die. I was going to die right then and there. I was to far from Logan for him to catch me, and steer the wheel...

OH my God. This was it. Dying. Off A cliff.

I clench my eyes shut and prepare for the worst.

milli-seconds go by - . . . seconds . . . But -

Then I feel a tug at my wrist!

I glance back, and Logan lets go of the whole steering wheel to save me! I couldn't believe it!

The car starts to stir left and right; it shifts in a horrid motion.

But Logan didn't care.

He pulls at my wrist really hard, and starts to pul me up. I try my best to lift my own wait, but the fear overwhelmed me.

Logan finally lifts me up... And I sit still with shock.

The car... But the CAR!!

It was heading straigh for a tree on the highway... NOW I was going to die. I cover my eyes and scream for terror.

Verrrrrrrr... SCRRRRRRRRT !

The car wiggles, then the motion starts to steady. I open my eyes slowly, and look back on the road. The car was steadily moving down the road again.

Logan stood to my left, panting for air. "Brianna..."

I start to breath harder, being grateful I can still breath this second.

"Are you okay?"

I nod, too sorry for myself to speak.

"Don't ever do that to me, okay? PLEASE?" Logan yells.

I nod frantically, thinking to myself the exact same words.

"I'm sorry."

"I know, I know, I'm not mad at you. It's not your fault."

"I'm.. sorry."

"It's mine. All mine. All this-"

"What was I thinking..." I murmur.

"I don't know why I even- ARGHH!" Logan suddenly screams He bangs on the car horn, with anger.

A tear sinks down my blank face as I stare at the dash board.

We sit silently in the car for the rest of the way to Mr. Lucas's house.

* * * * *

We knocked for several moments, wondering what was taking them so long to answer the door.

Before I knew it, Mr. Lucas swings the door open. "Hey? Back so soon, kids?" He smiles.

"Um..." Logan scratches his head, wanting to yell the news, but wasn't sure if it was the same answer.