“I remember I was crying but I don't know if it was because I was scared or I was just so mad and fed up with the whole situation. My crying seemed to piss him off even more. I remember telling him to pull over and let me out. I wanted to walk home. I wanted to get as far away from him as possible at the moment. I don't even know why I left with him in the first place. I should have just put it all out in the open in the middle of my parents' party but I wanted to save them the embarrassment. I never should have went with him.
"He was swerving back and forth like he was going to drive the car off the road and into a tree. I kept telling him to stop, but he wouldn't listen. I kept threatening to get out of the car. I did not care if it was still moving or not. I put my hand on the handle,
