(A/N this will be my first story and I hope you like it. Please read and review. P.s. check out aquagirl2!)
So, I just happen to be riding on my bike when some demented watchya-mahooie comes crawling wicked slow across the road. I think, what the heck. I must be seeing things. So I ride two feet across the road when some idiot tells me to slow down. So I'm like, " Dude, are you stupid? I'm going HALF A MILE AN HOUR, and your telling me to slow down? Look Ron, you were just DRAG RACING down the road! J-just leave." So he did. The watchya-mahooie is still FIVE inches in the road. I'm just sitting on my bike waiting for something to happen. THREE HOURS LATER…
(A/N What do you think is going to happen? Review!)
