45 minutes later...
I can’t believe it.
I’m in shock.
My uncle just swung by to take his car back.
What is that? He can’t even drive it!
I tried to explain. He just chuckled and rumpled my hair.
This means I have fifteen minutes to find myself a car.
Fifteen minutes later…
Success! I have found myself a car. And only for two hundred bucks! It runs and has a steering wheel and everything, so I can’t imagine why it was so cheap. I mean, sure, maybe it sputters every… well, always, and I had to get a jump start twice in my driving it home, but I’m really not complaining here.
I’m off. Farewell Sunnydale, hello… everywhere else.
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