Driving Me Crazy Book Novels & Stories

-!What... ta fuck Maia! "I gritted my teeth with annoyance, I almost hit my nose with her crazy driving. What is wrong with that crazy girl who gave her license? I knew I should take her phone while she was driving. All the time she is like in another world and her love life doesn't help with that at all. I looked at her face, but I felt that something was off with her, she became so pale. Her eyes were focused on her screen as if she was looking at her death in it. Fear ran down over my skin. With every second she looked paler almost blue, she didn't even breathe. She began to shake from fear, is it a panic attack? My eyes landed on her phone screen. And I couldn't believe what I saw.

With a happy smile, she entered the car, sitting comfortably on the seat. I slammed the door shut, pissed "Happy?" "Very" She beamed, not affected with my grumpy attitudes which was completely opposite from hers at the moment. I have read and heard about how some guys have ended up in a psychiatric ward because of some girls that made them go crazy. In my case, Diane is the one who's gonna be the reason I might end up becoming a psychiatric patient. The girl is driving me crazyyyyy with her attitudes and we haven't even reached the restaurant. Help me Lord.

I whispered as I took hold of the car keys. I drove straight to the mall and wanted to clear my head of all the colliding thoughts that threatened to breach the line between my sanity and insanity which was getting thinner by the minute. I stepped on the brakes abruptly causing the tires to swerve and I almost collided with the car that double-crossed me.

Chapter 15.1 A deafening roar as a car awakened my deep sleep. It’s early in the morning! They all ruined my mood! That crazy driver! Let me look who’s irresponsible driver it is, I will surely mop his face! I wiped my eyes and face first and then I tied my hair so that I would not mistakenly fight a tweak.

but she walked away, not sparing him a second glance. The scene shifted painfully, and now he found himself driving, emotions swirling as his vision blurred. He was lost in a chaotic haze, driving recklessly, clinging to the wheel as if it could anchor him. Suddenly, a bright light flashed in front of him, the realization pulling him back as he slammed on the brakes, right before the other vehicle collided with his…….

Dear Reader Thank you for reading the first chapter of the book called, My Crazy Normal. My Crazy Normal was originally written as an Interactive Story Game. I am in the process of adapting it into a novel form. The original version contains a great deal of dialogue to fit the platform for which it was intended. Though you can enjoy the story in its interactive format too as currently published. (eg when Kayley speaks, the format will be as this: Kayley ~ “Mike, what an awesome surprise. Where have you been?”)

I ran toawards the car and getting in, I start to drive away, in the rain, tears leak out of my eyes ,my hands tremble driving the car, what did i do , how can i kill him, how can I? I screamed slapping myself , every part of my body ache I couldn’t fucntion properly my legs shake so abd my fingers working weird, making me hard to control the car. Suddenly, my head started pounding making everything blur around me, I stepped on the brake pedal, but it didn’t work . what is happening why is the car not slowing down, I panicked , what the fuck, what is happening , i pressed hard on the gas pedal but nothing seems to work

I couldn’t for the life of me think straight. “Answer,” he thrust harder, eliciting a whimper from me. I swear to God they lie in the books. What I read in books could never compare to what I was feeling right now. This was a mad rush. I was scorching under my skin, my veins quaking violently as if electrocuted, my senses were fucked fogged. This man was driving me insane.

Outside, rain poured down in torrents as I wandered the streets in a daze, letting the cold rain soak me through. A car slowly pulled up beside me. The window rolled down, revealing Jasmine's expressionless face. "Get in," instructed Jasmine. Her cold and rigid voice cut through the rain. I did not move. I stared straight at her through the blurred curtain of rain. Jasmine seemed to lose her patience. She pushed open the car door, stepped out, and opened a black umbrella above my head. Her voice carried a hint of exhaustion. "Sebastian, stop this. Come back with me."

I blow an air as soon as I get in. “And why am I even scared of meeting them?” I asked myself as if running away from that people sounded so absurd. “You did not do anything, so why are you running away from them?” I asked myself through the rear-view mirror. “Crap.” I muttered after a long staring game with myself. When I am totally sane up, I started the car and began pulling over to drive back in our condominium unit because I still left my book there. I just borrowed it from the library the last time so I have to taken extra good care of the said thing.