Teacher s NightmareChapter 9
My body was plastered against the inside of the driver's door with my right leg straight, my foot pressing as hard as I could on the brake pedal. I held the steering wheel in a death-grip. Both passenger side wheels were off the ground. The car was going to flip over. I was going to crash. The goon chasing me would drag my battered body out of the wreckage and bring me to that kid Angelo and the other big bully. I had seen the way they stared at me in the frat house. God knows what they...