Kata Kata Di Kaca Mobil Novels & Stories

nakangising komento muli ni Marylou saka ako hinila papasok ng cafe. "I say, Karma is a bully." wika ko. Wala sa sariling napahagikhik ako ng makitang natanggal pa ang side mirror ng sasakyan. Sinipat ko ang taas ng sasakyan. My imaginary image of Akio standing there with his grin caused me to burst into a loud laughter. That guy, really.

We're just going to mall to have a little fun, yet she's dressed to kill. "Yeah, we must enjoy the following days for after that, the quarter finals will come and we'll be busy checking the students' papers," Kate explained as she fixes her seatbelt. There are five of us inside the car. The driver and Unah are in front while Dhaile, Kate, and I are here at the back. I am in the middle of these two other girls. When the car starts moving, Dhaile suddenly nudges me using her elbow and looks at me with a confused face.

Slowly, I pulled up on the side of the road next to her car. Not even turning off Thing, I threw open the door and waded through the muddy ditch to her car. Tears were already forming. Kat’s car had been run off the road. There were marks all over it where it had been hit and crunched multiple times. Her front tires had been flattened and I couldn’t even see the back end of her car since it had been deep in the muddy ditch. The scratched and dents were from a black vehicle, that much was easy to see.

Cat asked as soon as she was inside. " I tapered with his brake. " " Wouldn't it be obvious? " " Not if you don't go looking for it, I am something of a car freak, " Poison boasted as she drove off.

Kate The driver of the car stormed toward me, his face evident with anger. He motioned for me to roll down my window, but I sat still, ignoring him. “Hey! Get out of the car!” he yelled, slapping the hood. My jaw tightened. Who did this guy think he was? His car wasn't that hit, and it wasn’t like I rammed into him on purpose. I stared ahead, pretending he wasn’t there. But when he slammed his palm against my car again, it was as though he dared me to respond.

The wind whipped in from the car window, Paloma’s black waves flailing wildly around her face as she continued her scolding; Kate sinking further into her seat as if she were a teenager busted sneaking out at midnight. Propping her elbow against the door, Kate nestled her cheek into her palm, allowing her eyes to close while desperately attempting to tune out Paloma’s vexed jabber. “Are you even listening to me?” “No,” Kate admitted, head jerking as Paloma jolted the steering wheel to garner her attention. “Good God, are you insane?”

And Kate just realized that she had broken Jack's rules. After that, there was the sound of a car outside, and Kate saw through the window that Jack was entering the house and he was being pushed in his wheelchair by Gawali. Kate hit herself on the head in panic. She quickly threw away the remaining water in the glass and then Kate put the glass down. "Miss Kate, what are you doing?" asked Gawali when Kate had just finished putting down Jack's glass. Kate's body immediately stiffened, then she turned and smiled at Jack.

I looked back at the road only to spot a flying deer heading toward the windshield. A flying deer???

His eyes darted from one place to the other and landed on a black car that was driving slowly. The back window rolled down, disclosing Mr M’s smirk. •••

I remember when I had something like that, it's something I'm not sure if I'll have again I find myself scrolling through social media to keep myself busy, mindlessly tapping my foot against the concrete. Fifteen minutes later a rusty, black jeep pulls up to the curb. Kate opens the passenger window. "Get your ass in here!" she calls, a grin pulling across her face. I quickly hop into the car and drop my purse at my feet, turning my back to Kate to grab my seatbelt. She begins driving, we sit in silence for a moment, waiting to see who will say something first.