And changing the radio station and reaching down to the passenger side floorboard to grab his charging cable for his phone....
I remember the night we had just sat down to eat dinner when I had just gone home on leave after my first six month deployment, I was facing the window that looked out on he street and saw this vette go zipping by at a ridiculous speed, I had just thought, "What a show off idiot!" when I heard that familiar sickening thud crunch of a car hitting something solid. I jumped up and ran out to the road expecting to see that vette crumpled into the front of another car. Instead I see a vette sitting 45 degrees in the air up a tree. I run down and see this 18 year old kid sitting in the drivers seat crying like a baby, I ask him if he is hurt, he says, "No my mommy is going to kill me!!!!" He gets out and he's all shaken up and has a small cut on his forehead, I take him back to our house and have him sit on the porch. He starts freaking out and panicking so I make him lay down, then he starts hyper-ventilating and then he fucking faints. I sit him up and he keeps wanting to lay down and seems like he is in shock. The cops get there and he starts acting even worse, then the ambulance comes and they tell the cops the kid is faking something is wrong wih him cause he wants to go to the hospital and make his mom worry he's hurt, so she isn't as mad at him that he ran her vette up a tree....
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