The Drive Down

I took my blue iPod out of my DC Shoes bag. Josie sat on my lap, purring. I looked over at Gwen. She took out her fuzzy hot pink pillow, rested her head on it, and listened to her green iPod. Her cat Chanel, was sitting in her lap as well, sleeping. She wore a white sweater, and on it, in gold words said "Chanel". I know Josie wouldn't like that. Chanel and I both have totally different attitudes. Just like Gwen and I. For example, Gwen loves bright colors, i choose darker ones. Gwen always get's A's in school, I always get F's. She has many friends. I don't. She hates reading, I could read all day. She is a nasty little cow, I am a nice little cow. There are many different differences, but that's all I can think of. My mom drove our Grey '97 Riviera over the Golden Gate Bridge. Yep. We lived in San Francsico. Well now, we are moving to New Mexico. As I looked at the rain drops hit my window. I love it when it rains. I didn't notice but, my foot hit Gwen's. She got up fast, and threw hit pillow at my head. "What's your problem you little mistake?" I looked up at her. I thought her head was gonna splin around like that girl in that movie called The Exorcist. "Gwen, sorry! It was an accident!!" I cried. My earphones fell out of my ears. "If you bother me one more time, I will shove my Coach flip-flops up your...."
"Delanie! Stop!!" My mom cried from the front of the car. "But mom! It was an accident!" "Mom!! She's annoying me!" Gwen cried. "Make her stop!!" "Mom!!" My mom stopped the car really fast. Josie went flying of my lap and landed on all fours on the car floor. Chanel hissed. My mom swung over in her seat to look at us both. "Both of you better kiss and make up, or shut up!! I have to concetrate when I drive, and I don't think we will like very much if I fall off the bridge because you two can't figure out the smallest of problems!!" "But mom..!" i started. "Delanie!! I have nooo time for you!!! Now shut up and apolgize to Gwen!!! I felt a knot in my throat. If you have a older, or younger sibling, who was guilty of a crime, and they blame you, and you get in trouble for it, you know that feeling. Gwen smirked fast so mom couldn't say anything. "I'm sorry." I mumbled. "Excuse me, what was that?" Gwen scoffed.
"I'm sorry!" i cried, tears were about to come down my face. "It's settled." Mom said, and she continued driving. I picked up my earphones, and as I was about to stick them back in my ear, I looked over at Gwen. She held Chanel, and stroked her head. Chanel looked at Josie, and hissed. Gwen giggled. I gave Chanel the stink eye, then picked up Joise. She looked at me, like she was p.o.ed too. "I know, I know." I said calmly. I placed her on my lap, and stroked her back fur. She purred. Then my favorite band, Bloc Party came on. I placed the iPod i n my left hand, while I strocked Joise with the other one. I wanted to get out of this car so bad. I couldn't stand these people anymore...and also because I had to pee.....