16+20 ♡ "What should I do with you today?" I reached up and pulled my hair up into a ponytail. I turned my head side to side to check it out. "Hm..." I released it. "Whatever." I brushed through it and left it down. I grabbed my backpack, my phone and two heavy books that I had to hold because my backpack had no more room. I slid my phone into my back pocket and left my room to go downstairs. Walking to the kicthen, I opened up the fridge and pulled out a strawberry yogurt. I shaked it and found a straw. ♡ "Oh, my God." I freaked. I looked up and saw I had hit the back of a purple old Nissan Altima. "Oh, my God." I repeated in a freak tone. I got out the car and ran up the drive-way and froze at the porch. I could make this a hit and run, but no. I'm not that much of a criminal. And when I mean "not that much." I mean I did some criminal stuff once. I'm not going into get in it. I slowly walked to the front door and knocked. ♡ "What?" the soft, husky voice asked.