Are we there yet
Are we there yet?
“Daddddddddd!”
“What?” replied dad.
“Are we-” Before I could even finish my question, dad had already cut me off. He turned the car to a 60-degree angle. That almost got me hitting my head against the car door.
Dad hates it when I ask that question. And just in case you don’t know what question I’m talking about. It's usually every kid asks this question about 1 billion times “are we there yet?”
I cover my mouth. “Oops.”
Dad starts driving the car crazily like a maniac, the other cars start beeping. For a moment I think I could hear sirens.
“Uh oh.”
Is that what I think it is?
I look back.
“Oh no.”
…..
“ It’s the police!” I shout to mum and dad.
Now that I alerted Dad and mum. Mum starts panicking. And dad starts speeding down the motorway bumping light poles from left and right. This time I look back again. It’s a whole police riot. There are about 5-6 cars chasing us!
Boom,boom, boom!
wow so cool bff
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