Night Out

"Time to get outta of here",I whispered to myself. It was 12:30 in the morning, and my dad was out working the graveyard shift. I had made plans with cousin, Eric, to go out. So leaving my sister alone in the house, I opened the door and stepped out. Locking the door behind me.

Eric and Brandon, one of his loser friends, were sitting in a car. I hopped in and we exchanged "hellos". I smacked Brandon on the back of his head,"Drive, pervert", I said. He shifted gears and took off.

"So, where are we headed?" I asked in a bored tone. They looked back at me, Eric grinning wildly.

"Well, how do you feel about Kelly's place?" Eric asked. I glared at him. He knew I hated Kelly. We just never got along... I sighed, knowing it wa useless trying to argue with them. I was just going to have to avoid her.