“He’s waiting for me to let him in. Not gonna happen, dickwad,” Evan mutters, revving his engine.
“What does he think—” my words are cut off when I feel a small bump on the side of my car. “Oh my God did he just—”
“f**k!” Evan’s words echo in my ear as Richard continues to drive beside me.
“He hit my car!” I shriek. “Evan, what do I do?” I grip the steering wheel tightly and take a deep breath, trying to remain calm.
Before Evan can respond, the line goes dead. Just when I’m about to hit redial, I look over and see Richard veering into my lane at a much faster rate. Before I can do anything, he crashes into the side of me again, this time causing my head to hit the side window. The wheels of my car straddle the shoulder and gravel, and by some miracle, I’m able to recover control. Head
