Interstate 91 southbound
North Haven, Connecticut
Iris: *driving and pulls over into the breakdown lane*
Ashley: Iris, why are you pulling over?
Iris: I have a suitcase in my trunk.
Ashley: Its yours?
Iris: No, I'm giving this to someone. She lives in Orange. *gets out of her yellow Cadillac, and opens the trunk* I need to inspect this closer. *climbs into the trunk*
Ashley: *slams the trunk shut with Iris inside*
Iris: *from inside the trunk* Hey, let me out! This isn't funny, Ashley!
Ashley: *laughing hysterically* It was a prank! *sits on the trunk for a while, and whistles*
Iris: *from inside the trunk* Let me out!!! I can't breathe in here!
Ashley: You'll be fine! *still whistling*
Iris: *babbling incoherently*
Ashley: *gets in Iris's car, and starts driving, like a licensed driver with no problem* Wow, I'm not even swerving! This is sweet! *driving towards New Haven*
This story was written on Thursday, July 27th, 2023.
A/N Ashley, that wasn't cool! Why did you lock Iris in the trunk of her car? You better not behave like Kyle! Don't be a silent reader. Please leave feedback. Thanks.
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