![]() Luckily he turned up the music, Guns and Roses so he couldn’t hear me breathing. So I hastily climbed into the back and scrunched myself behind his seat cringing as he climbed in. Of all nights he chooses the BMW, this night had to be it. Before I could put it in drive the lights came on and I saw my dad descend the stairs leading to the basement car park where unfortunately I was now sat. I felt crafty and totally awesome when I made it to the garage undetected and slotted myself into my dad’s BMW which by the way… he never used. Probably grounded from sneaking out the previous weekend. Unfortunately my dad didn’t agree with me partying so I was on lock down as usual. ![]() ![]() There was a small forest fire that left a large clearance of dead ground where all the “cool” and “hip” people hung out to drink and stuff. So, I got a call from someone, name forgotten, they told me about a party at the burnt patch. I can give you one example that still tickles me greatly. ![]() It’s why I got caught by my dad for so many different things… so yep, subtlety. It’s why I got caught taking my dad’s favorite cars. That’s why as a teen I got caught sneaking out or in from parties. In fact where I’m concerned it’s completely none existent. No part of this publication may be reproduced, stored, or transmitted in any form or by any means without the prior written permission of the author. ![]() Any similarity to real persons, either living or dead, is purely coincidental and not intended by the author. The characters and events in this book are fictional. ![]()
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