"Bruce, I'm going to Rick's for the night. Don't wait up." Dick skipped down the stairs, his bag hanging on his side. He grabbed his glasses off the table sitting by the door.
"Not so fast. I told you that you could only go with your friends if you passed your English test." Bruce held his hand out. Dick knew Bruce would ask about the test so he had the graded test sitting on the top of his bag. He handed the papers to Bruce and watched as he looked over the sheets.
"C+?" Bruce raised his eyebrow at Dick.
"Hey, it's passing. You never said I had to Ace it." Dick smirked as Bruce got out of the way of the door for Dick. He hopped out the door and jumped into the car waiting on the street. Rick's brother, Matt, was in the driver's seat while Rick was in the passenger seat. Dick sat next to Trisha and Devin as they stopped in front of Rick's home.
"Lets get ready to party!" Rick held the door open as Kaelyn, Allie, and Jack arrived at the same time. Upstairs everyone changed into clothes for a club. The girls added makeup to themselves and to the boys so they didn't look so young. Walking outside, Matt and his friend were sitting in two separate cars. Dick, Allie, Trisha, and Rick sat in one car and Devin, Jack, and Kaelyn sat in the other as they drove to a club.
The group stood right outside the club as Matt and his friend explained their rules.
"We will each buy you only one drink. We aren't letting you guys get black out drunk. If someone tries to get more drinks, we will make you leave right there and then. And lastly, don't lose track of each other. We are not spending our night trying to find everyone. Are we clear?"
Everyone nodded as they grabbed their fake I.D.'s to get in. The guard eyed the teens funny, figuring they weren't actually sixteen like their I.D.'s said, but they looked legit so he let them in. The teenagers stood in the back of the club as Matt and his friend handed them each the drinks of their choice. As the drinking went on for Matthew and his friend, Dick and Rick took advantage of the forgetful drunks and got more drinks for the group.
As the group became intoxicated and the night went on, the group was dancing and laughing away until they needed a break. Sitting at one of the small sitting areas, the group started talking.
"So Dick, how did you get to leave? I thought you said you were screwed on that test." Devin asked as he snuck a shot from the view of the guards.
"Easy, the teacher sat me next to Jack and he let me cheat off him a little." Dick grabbed one of the shots he convinced Matt's friend to get.
After a few hours of more dancing and drinking, the group left the club at 1 in the morning. When the older boys hopped in the driver seats, Dick hesitated getting in.
"You sure you guys are sober enough to drive?"
"We've done this before dude. We're the best drunk drivers of our friends!" Matt's friend reassured Dick. Not thinking, thanks to the booze, he figured they were right. Once everyone was set in the cars, Matt turned to his friend's car.
"Let's go for a road trip!" He yelled.
"Dudes we are totally gonna lose our buzz during this." Trisha said as the roofs of the cars went down.
"Don't worry, I prepared for a long night." Rick reached back under the chair and pulled out two suitcases full of different drinks. He handed one over to Devin in the other car before they started driving out.
After 15 minutes or a few hours of impromptu driving, the group was on an empty road. Matt was in front while his friend was following. His friend sped into the lane next to Matt and yelled that he wanted to race. They sped down the stretch of road until they hit the gas station they set as the finish line. They pulled back around and filled up the cars. Seeing that they were running low on drinks, Rick's brother bought two cases of beer.
The driving continued as they sped through towns. Soon the cars drove into the woods. The cars kept neck and neck, with one car driving on the wrong side of the road. The teens just laughed and played games, like seeing who was brave enough to jump from one car to the other.
"Crap!" Matt cursed as he swerved to miss the deer that jumped out onto the street. He swerved off the road and then back, but he swerved too far and hit the other car. Both cars went sent skidding into the forest. The side of Matt's car hit a tree, stopping them instantly. The second car bumped over a fallen tree and fell onto the driver's side. Half the people in the cars were knocked out immediately. Dick saw Trisha weakly grab at the phone in her pocket. He heard her call for help into the phone before blackness crawled across his vision.
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Dick heard the roar of a vehicle. His leg was slightly pinned but he ignored the pain as he pulled his leg out. He crawled and pulled his way to the street, waving for the person driving on the road to stop. Dick let his head down as the engine stopped in front of him. He looked up again to see a taller man that he knew.
"Shit." He whispered to himself. He knew there was no way he was going to be able to keep this night a secret from anyone now.
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I gotta say, even though this isn't a very long chapter, this took way too long to write.
So as some of you know, our house recently flooded, so the last few days have been all about cleaning the basement and sorting through trash and washing anything we wanna keep, and now its making my mom super bipolar. She calls home saying how much help I've been over the weekend, and when I was trying to make more ice and kool-aid for everyone, she got pissed as possible when I ran to put the placemats on the table and forgot to pickup the two bottles of detergent she left by the door 2 seconds beforehand.
And then when I was making rice and I spilled some grains on the table, she flipped a bitch on me. I am sick of listening to her yell and scream, and then say she doesn't want to yell and scream. Sorry bout the rant but she makes me want to murder her (:
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