Speech Class
Nothing really noteworthy happened whilst riding down the street. I did nearly get hit by a black Buick, but then again, people suck at driving in my town, so it happens at least once a week. I arrived at the last crosswalk/ stoplight and saw a girl from my Speech class. She looked over her shoulder and gave me a warm greeting. “Hey Andrew! How’s it goin’?” I couldn’t hear her on account of my headphones blasting Metallica into head. I put my song on pause and took a headphone out of my ear....