AN: Thank you guys soooooooo much for the great reviews!!! They really made me smile, and I'm glad that you guys enjoyed this so far. I just got a great idea for this chapter and I hope you guys enjoy reading it. Hey, what can I say, I enjoy entertaining you guys with my wild stories. Lol Well on with the story!!!!!
The Nutcracker Part 2 Crazy Driving
Harm and Mac proceeded to follow a smirking Bud out of the bathroom. As soon as they left the bathroom there was this great blinding flash of light in front of them.
"Awwww…..you two look soooooo cute," Harriet said blinding them with the flash from her digital camera.
"Gee thanks for that blinding moment," Mac said rubbing her eyes.
"Anytime," Harriet replied.
"Let's head to the car," Cresswell said, throwing a glance back at Harm and Mac. "We don't want to be late."
Everyone piled into Buds huge SUV and they sat down to enjoy the ride to the Ballet. In the front of the car was Bud and Cresswell, two seats behind them was Jen, Harriet, and Sturgis and behind them was Harm and Mac. The seats where huge and comfortable and they all felt relaxed to enjoy, what they all thought was going to be a pleasant drive. Little did they know what was in store for them. (Author laughs evilly, mooowahahahaha lol)
For about five minutes they all sat making conversation by talking about what they were going to do for the holiday season, when they heard Bud say, "I don't believe this!" They all looked up at him. "We have twenty minutes to get there and this traffic won't let up." Then Bud honked his car horn as a driver tried to cut him off.
"Who do you think you are????" Cresswell yelled at the driver who had managed to cut them off. They all looked at Cresswell surprised, for they had never seen him really mad before.
"We are never going to get there on time," Bud sighed, as the car came to a stop because of all the traffic.
"Never say never," Cresswell said. "Here give me the wheel."
Bud looked over at his boss taken back. "No offence sir but are you crazy?"
"No I'm not crazy I'm just tired of sitting in this traffic. Now give me the wheel."
"No sir."
"What?"
"I said, no sir."
"I see a back street we can take," Cresswell argued.
"Wher-Awawawawaw!!!!!!!!! Bud yelled as Cresswell grabbed the wheel and yanked it hard to the right. The car swerved out of traffic and they parked off to the side of the street.
"I'm driving now," Cresswell said firmly. "Change seats with me."
Bud gulped and did what he was told.
"You all better have your seat belts on," he said to all of them. The passengers all exchanged worried glances and tightened their seat belt. "Hold on everyone!!!!" Cresswell yelled as the car lunged forward down the back street. They were all thrown forward in their seats but they held on for dear life.
"Did I ever tell you guys that I used to race cars when I was younger?"
"No sir," they all said.
"Why doesn't that make me feel better," Mac whispered looking over at Harm.
Cresswell was like driving eighty miles an hour down the residential street.
'We haven't even entered the freeway yet,' Harm thought afraid for their safety.
"Sharp turn coming!!!!" Cresswell yelled back at them. In seconds they were all thrown to the right side of the car. Mac's seat belt came unloose and Harm caught her as she fell up against him.
"You have got to stop falling on me," Harm joked, as he helped her retighten her seat belt.
"Hey, the first time wasn't my fault," she argued.
"You ok, Colonel?" Cresswell asked, as they flew down the ramp and onto the freeway.
"Yeah, I'm fine," she said sitting back up in her seat.
"I'm not," Harriet said. "I feel kind of woozy."
"We are almost there," Cresswell said. "I'm not driving that fast."
That FAST was the biggest understatement of the year. Since they had entered the freeway he was now driving over eighty five miles an hour.
"Just sit back and relax," Bud told his wife.
"Another sharp turn coming!" Cresswell yelled again. Seconds later the car lunged back over to the side throwing them over to the left side of the car this time.
"Now who's falling on whom?" Mac asked, as Harm now fell on her.
"You ok, Commander?" Cresswell asked Harm this time.
"I'm fine, sir."
Cresswell started to speed passed all the cars on the freeway until they came to an off ramp. He glided the car down the street with ease, and about five minutes later they arrived at the Center of Performing Arts.
"I'm glad we got here safely," Jen said, as they gratefully got out of the car.
"That was great driving," Sturgis said. "You should drive on the way back."
"Thank you, Sturgis. Maybe I will."
"They all throw Sturgis an, are you crazy kind of look, before walking towards the building.
End of chapter. Sorry for the spelling errors. I wanted this to get posted quickly again and it didn't have time to be beta checked.
Please review nice reviews. Please give me some suggestions of romantic things that could happen to Harm and Mac throughout the evening. I'm running low on ideas. Thanks, Beach chick
