I put on my turn signal, but the driver of the white van saw me and revved his engine.
~ I cut him off.
~ I decided to hang back.
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I swung the wheel and cut into the tight space between Daniella’s car and the white van. The van driver honked his horn.
Daniella looked up in her rear-view mirror and then put on her turn signal and entered the highway ramp.
A black pickup cut me off; I tried to stay calm and kept an eye on Daniella, who was one car ahead. In my rearview mirror, I saw a caravan of semis approaching in all the lanes.
“If they come, I could lose sight of her.”
~ I sped up and tried to get in front of Daniella.
~ I stayed calm and stayed behind.
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