On the 14th of October 2015, I thought it was just a normal Wednesday. Go to school, come back and be ready for church and after church go to bed. That’s not what happened, that day I had no idea what was coming my way legit coming my way. My grandma usually drives us to school and who I mean by us is my brother, sister, Rianna and I. We pick up Rianna after we drop off my brother and sister. It was a normal routine after we dropped off my brother and sister off at Northridge Elementary School, we were off to pick up Rianna.
My grandma drives and my grandpa is in the passenger seat and they both have their seat belts on. Rianna gets in the car and always sit behind my grandma and I always sit on the opposite side. We were almost to school, we were driving by houses and next, thing you know a car comes and hits the right side of the car and it hits my door. As soon as that happens, all I see is the car hit my door side and I go flying across the car onto Rianna. Both Rianna and I both screamed my grandma then slammed on the brakes. I went tumbling down to the cold rough ground of the car, lying down like a little baby. …show more content…
I could have got injured or could have died.
“Why was there a white flash? Did I just hit my head on the window? Did the car flip over? Can I breathe? What happened? Is everyone okay? Oh my gosh I have to text Liz! Where’s my phone?”
Those questions just kept running through my head. My life flashed before my eyes. Rianna helped me up, as I was getting up my head was spinning, pounding as if my brain just wanted to pop out of my