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"No way am i riding that, nope not even a slight chance!" Man she was really beginning to annoy him. Her high and mighty crap was grating to his ears. He wanted to tune her out, but he would've missed it if she said something actually important--or if she went for his balls. So he stood there...and waited. One arm on the top of the posh sports car that everyone envied, and one on the window that was rolled all the way up by the hand crank. If she said something about that He might just wreak them both on purpose.
"You're gonna get in, you're gonna go to the hospital and get that leg checked out--then you're gonna tell me who gave me a playing card and why." He mumbled, fishing through his pockets for his pack of cigarettes. He found the nearly crumpled box tucked away on the inside of his jean jacket. Innocently out of sight and out of mind for the teachers.
Once she had actually taken a seat, he shut the car door and stepped around and fumbled his keys from his pocket and opened th driver side door. He sat down on the posh black leather seats that had been taken well care of. In sliding the key into the ignition he paused only to hear the girl whine some more.
"Just hurry up before i'll regret this." She muttered.
"Yeah, damn shame someones being nice and giving a damn for once." He held onto his cigarette with his lips before starting the massive engine. It didn't just start up--it roared. With every subtle foot motion he gave it, the car broke the peace with thunderous applause. He grabbed the shifter, slid it back into Drive quickly and without warning the car rumbled and vibrated all over from the simplest form of power. He let the car crawl to the exit of the parking lot, and in looking both ways and finding no oncoming traffic stepped on it.
The back wheel screamed as they through up smoke from burning, melting rubber. The whole front end of the car shot up and he rushed it to the far stop sign where it bounced heavily back down.
"Oh yeah, you should probably put your seat belt on."
"You're gonna get in, you're gonna go to the hospital and get that leg checked out--then you're gonna tell me who gave me a playing card and why." He mumbled, fishing through his pockets for his pack of cigarettes. He found the nearly crumpled box tucked away on the inside of his jean jacket. Innocently out of sight and out of mind for the teachers.
Once she had actually taken a seat, he shut the car door and stepped around and fumbled his keys from his pocket and opened th driver side door. He sat down on the posh black leather seats that had been taken well care of. In sliding the key into the ignition he paused only to hear the girl whine some more.
"Just hurry up before i'll regret this." She muttered.
"Yeah, damn shame someones being nice and giving a damn for once." He held onto his cigarette with his lips before starting the massive engine. It didn't just start up--it roared. With every subtle foot motion he gave it, the car broke the peace with thunderous applause. He grabbed the shifter, slid it back into Drive quickly and without warning the car rumbled and vibrated all over from the simplest form of power. He let the car crawl to the exit of the parking lot, and in looking both ways and finding no oncoming traffic stepped on it.
The back wheel screamed as they through up smoke from burning, melting rubber. The whole front end of the car shot up and he rushed it to the far stop sign where it bounced heavily back down.
"Oh yeah, you should probably put your seat belt on."