Savannah

2. Hit The Math Teacher

CHAPTER:-2
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"Siri? Give the directions to Safeer Mall." I speak to my phone.

I can't seem to remember the directions, no matter how many times I go to the same place.

Bless whoever made the idea of launching satellites and Google maps. Because as soon as I had finished discussing the "plan" with Joe, Mom had barged into my room and now here we are, in the car, going for "shopping".

"Directions to Safeer Mall. Please wait." I sigh as I reverse the car out of the parking, concentrating to not hit any potted plants on the way.

Once I had successfully driven the car out of the gate of the house and onto the road, I concentrated on not hitting any other cars which were on the road.

But conentrating was hard. Especially when my mom was sitting in the passenger seat.

"Savannah darling, what do you think you should wear for the date? I am thinking of that nice red dress-"

Please. I would rather wear Pennywise costume. I turn the steering wheel right, barely missing the car ahead of us.

Phew! That was close. Ha! Fast and furious got nothing against me.

"-and heels-"

Sneakers it is then. This time, I turn the steering wheel left, barely missing the kid who was riding his bicycle. Kids these days.

Fast and Furious directors should just hire me already.

"-and we could tie your hair up in a elegant bun-"

I tuned my mom out. Don't you dare tell her that.

Yes, I had my licence 62736283638 trials later.

The last trial went somewhat this way:

☆FLASHBACK☆ ........☆........

"Miss I am tired of saying this. This ain't a bowling alley! You donot hit the cones! You have to dodge them!" The instructor pleaded, motioning at all the road cones I had hit.

"Really?"

"Yes Lord, yes!"

"Pity."

After one more trial, I tried my best not to hit a road cone and I was successful. I managed to hit only 30 cones out of 31.

I wasn't able to hit the last cone because the car tire punctured. Heh.

The instructor sitting in the passenger seat sighed, "Now the question,"

"Shoot!"

"When you are driving the car and there's your Math teacher on one side and the language teacher on the other side. What would you hit?"

"Math teacher, Duh."

"For the last time mam! You will hit the breaks!"

Least to say, the instructor gave me the license in return of the promise to never ever meet him again.

FLASHBACK OVER.
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"-Oh! We reached."

"Unfortunately." I muttered under my breath as I drive the car through the underground parking, searching for a empty place.

"What did you just say young lady?"

"Uhm-I said, why don't you start the dress hunting while I search for a empty parking?" I ask, cursing myself for voicing my thoughts. It's like my tongue doesn't have a damn lock!