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| A few days before this happened me and my friends were hanging out with Mariah and her friends. It seemed like they had so many plans for the future, and now. But then, a few days later I had heard a rumor that a little boy got hit by a truck. I didn't believe it, it was a rumor. I went to my friends house and her mom was gone. Her mom was a nurse. I still didn't think about it. I got curious and asked where her mom was, " Ummm... where is your mom?" I simply said. She replied, " Well she got called to work because of a girl who got hit by a car." I got a little shaky, " Oh." I said. We took a walk around the block and a lady and her friend were standing by their mail box, " Yeah did you hear about that poor little girl who got hit by a drunk driver?" One of the ladies said. But suddenly my mom drove up to get me without me knowing. She told me to get in the car, so I did. We drove to my house and my aunt was in the kitchen crying on the phone. I got really shaky now. Then my aunt told me how a young girl named, Mariah was hit by a drunk driver with her two friends. My aunt is a nurse and was asked to go to Missoula and watch over Mariah. I then learned my mom taught Mariah and Valorie in fifth grade. I also learned that one of the girls that got hit was my cousin... |
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