Narrative

            
             Our Worst Idea
            
             Have you ever done something extremely stupid? Well, I have and I really regret it. I'm
            
             sure that my cousin that was with me regrets it too, just as much as I do. It was about 4:30 A.M.,
            
             the Saturday before the first day of school, and I was spending the night with my cousin Kayla.
            
             Well, we got bored so we decided to take a ride in her mother's car to see one of her friends. Boy
            
             was that a bad idea.
            
             We made it to her friend's house and stayed for a few minutes then we decided to leave
            
             before Kayla's dad got home from work because he would not have been happy if he got home
            
             and saw that along with his car, his daughter and niece were gone. By now it was 5:45 and her
            
             dad gets home around 6 o'clock so we were in a hurry. Normally when I am going to Kayla's
            
             house, which is in Corner and we were in Sumiton, I go down County Line Road, but not this
            
             time. Maybe I should have.
            
             Kayla looked at me confused and said, "Why are we going down Greathouse Road? You
            
             never go this way."
            
             "I don't know," I said, "I just felt like doing something different."
            
             We knew that sneaking the car out was wrong and we felt guilty about it. I also had
            
             another feeling, one I had felt since the minute we left. I had a feeling like something bad was
            
             going to happen. The whole way home I flying. Kayla and I had the radio blaring. One of our
            
             favorite songs was on and we were singing at the top of our lungs. I decided that the radio wasn't
            
             loud enough so for some reason I took off my seatbelt to turn up the radio. I have to admit we
            
             were having fun.
            
             By the time I made it to Corner School Road, which didn't take long, I was driving about
            
             ninety miles per hour. Needless to say you can't drive a car that fast on that road. We were going
            
             around a curve, still singing our song, when suddenl...

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