I had one heck of a 4th of july!

Okay, here's the story: We went to the beach to watch the fireworks and there was a tow away zone and we went to part in it (even mom knew it was a bad idea, but dad brushed it off) so after we watch the fireworks we had to walk a little bit (nothing wrong...yet) so after we got to the car (well, tried) and we seen our car was gone because it was towed (we was all mad) so, dad had to call them to ask why was our car was gone, AFTER DAD ASKED, DAD ASKED HOW MUCH IT WAS, AND IT WAS 150! But sadly dad didn't hear "cash", after the thing was done we had to walk two to three hours to get there, before that we had to walk on a bridge, and a little bit after that mom fell and broke her camera for good. So, we was walking, and walking, and walking to the point where it isn't even funny! After we got there dad was talking to the guy (I think he was a drug addict, because I was smelling weed and other drugs) and the guy said "cash only" with a mean look, and a druggy like voice, we was all mad, but thankfully my big bro called our sis and her man to pick us up and the car (They had the money too) before that, a little bit we was waiting for them, I was in a fetal-position on a cover waiting, I had lost all hope, every little bit of hope I had, was gone......but thankfully they got where we was and they picked me and my bro up and stuff. I was starving, tired, and cold. But we got food and water to drink and the funny part we made it home at the same time, everything was in the car (thankfully) and we all went to bed. The next morning was the same, but my right foot hurts really bad right now and my legs hurt when it comes to the quads (the back of the thighs I think) and so that was my 4th of july this year, it was one heck of a time for me and my family.


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(she will feel so sorry for her baby (AKA me))