MOM CAN I USE YOUR CAR!!!!!. I yelled. "No and I'm right here you don't have to yell" mom said "but mom". I wined." I really need the car I promise that I won't wreck the car again". I said. "No ashli so stop begging".mom said. I stormed out of the living room and into the kitchen where my dad was on Facebook and drinking some Beer. "Hey daddy what are you doing ". I said cheerfully. "Oh hey pumkn". Dad said with is old man voice." Daddy can I borrow the car". I said with a big smile on my face. "Ok ok ...I will let you use the car but DO NOT WRECK THE CAR AGAIN". dad said with a ugly face. "Thanks!!" I said with a giant grin on my face. So I grabbed the keys and drove away to my friends party. When I got their everyone stared running out of the house screaming fire. Then I got out of the car and stared at the house. Then the house went up in flames. I nearly jumped out of my skin. I tried running back into the car but I fell and my foot got stuck on something. I tried to pull it free but it wouldn't move. The flames were getting closer to me. Then I took of my shoe and slipped my foot out. I ran to the car and started the car. I pulled my other foot in the car and when I did something sharp stuck me in my foot but I still drove home.when I got home I told mom and dad what happened. "Let me see your foot". Dad said. My dad pulled out a big sharp peace of glass. My foot stared pouring out blood. My mom ran upstairs and got an old shirt and one of my dads good ties. My mom raped the shirt around my foot and my dads good tie so that she could tie the shirt down. " you could use some tape instead of my tie". dad said whith a mad look on his face. I hopped upstairs and into my room. I sat down at my desk and started writing in my journal NOT A DIARY A JOURNAL.
THE NEXT DAY
I woke up in a pool full of drool well it seemed like it was a pool of drool because the drool was all over my face and my journal. I got and went to the bathroom to wash my face and take a shower
