It was a hot and sunny day. People from choirs all around PHS were gathered at the favorite local hang out, Macey's. Two of the group (Dream and myself) got there another way than everyone else, and were oblivious to what was coming their way. They joked, made funny faces, and were generally awkward with the rest of the group. When it came time to head back to the school is when the truth came out. The whole group was going to fit in one little vehicle.
SHOTGUN!... Oh goodness this is crazy!... I don't think anyone else can fit! We can fit another person in the front!... There is no way this is happening... I don't think there's room... Nah, you can fit. Just get in on top of everyone in the back... We can't shut the door!... There's a leg in the way, who's is this?... Sorry, that's mine. I'm trying... Here, let me get the door...
The whole posse strained and squished until finally we got the door shut and started the car. And we wheeled right out of the parking lot and all the way to the school. Alive. Everyone afraid of getting in a crash or otherwise pulled over. As soon as we got on campus, I *touched* the door handle and the door FLEW open. We all fell out.
I Love us choir people. (I can say US now.. hehe :D) Love Love. I'm super duper excited that I'm in choir this year :D
Ky~ told me a couple minutes later:
"Well, you're officially initiated now."
... Oh, so that's how they do it.
My mom's response to this story was:
"Every teen has to do that once in there life.. but please NEVER do that again!"
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