You Can't Tell Anyone About The Good, The Bad, And The Switchable, chapter 1

*Maggie's P. O. V. *

I am a 6 year old pain in the neck, haha, I love saying that. My sister is 18 and she loves punk music, but she gives me lots of candy, so I put up with the music.

'YAY' I thought, 'my sister's first real driving thingy and I get to come along. '

"OK, so first I hold the brake and put it in drive, right Maggie?" said my sister Katelyn.

"Yes." replied Maggie.

"HA, got you, I have to back up first, don't I?" laughed Katelyn.

"Oh yea. So lets get going then, the mall isn't going to wait forever!" -said Maggie.

"I have taught you well." said Katelyn as she smirked and threw the car in reverse.


*No ones P. O. V. *

'Wow my dad has really gone all out this time, well at least it better then where I grew up. '-Tre thought

Tre was driving to his fathers new house in Dingmans Ferry, Pennsylvania. It was a quiet place with some mountians that was starting to get big, for example, Tre noticed a new Lowes, Staples, and a new High School. But all of those new buildings were 15 miles back the other way as he found his father's community, Cresent Lake.

'Holy shit, thats a lot of snow, hasn't anyone ever heard of a plow? Fuck, that stupid ice patch nearly took me off the road. '-Tre sighed as he thought to himself.


*Katelyn's P. O. V. *

I threw the car in reverse and backed out of my driveway.

'Almost there' she thought. ' Woa, there is a patch of ice, fuck i'm sliding! SHIT WHY WON'T THE GODDAMN BREAKS WORK, OH MY GOD I'M STILL SLIDING. '

I slid down my whole driveway slamming on my brakes, but ice is invinsible. Damn, I hit the tree's on the other side of the road, thats like a thousand dollars. I'm stuck inbetween my driveway and the rest of the road, and I blocked the whole road with my car.

"Maggie, its ok, it was just a patch of ice that I hit, sorry if I scared you when I screamed." I said.

"Ha, i'm not crying, i'm laughing. That was fun, hahaha." said Maggie.

*CRASH*



*Tre's P. O. V. *

"SHIT" I screamed as I slammed on the brakes. I was sliding on a patch of ice doing like 50 mph and I couldn't slow down.

Then there was this car, and I was doing 50 mph.

'I can't slow down, FUCKING DRIVE MISS, PLEASE I CAN'T STOP, FUCK WHY IS SHE LAUGHING, SHIT she doesn't hear me. '

I slammed on the brakes again but by that time it was to late.

*CRASH*
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