"Come on dammit, start!" I shouted, hitting my hand on the steering wheel in frustration. I turned the key in the ignition again. It still didn't start. I sighed loudly.
It was Tuesday the following week and I was heading to school, only to find out that the car won't start. Mom had already left with Tamara, so it look like I had to take the bus this morning. I took up my bag pack from the passenger seat and got out of my car dejectedly. I walked to the bus stop to wait on the bus.
The bus came and I was finally at school. I went to my locker and exchanged book and went to my class. I have French right now with my best friends. When I got to class, I saw Amber there who saved a seat for me. I went over to where she was and sat down.
"Hey." I greeted and she greeted me back. "Where is Dy
