It was a dark and stormy night and two sorry looking buses were traveling down the highway. Both were filled with singers traveling to the same convention.
Neither were aware of the other until they collided with each other....
In the green and white bus: (from chad's point of view)
CRASH!
"Ahhhh!!" QT screamed from the passenger seat.
"Oh my..." Doug whispered.
"What did you do?" I exclaimed.
"I hit another bus." Doug said.
As soon as he said that we all jumped up and ran out the door. When we got outside we all gasped at the sight....the bus that we had run into was smashed between us and the gardrail.
I ran around to the side of the other bus, "Is anyone in there?" I yelled.
"Of course someone's in there. Who do you think was driving the thing?" Jerry asked.
Suddenly one of the uncrushed windows opened and a figure started to climb out. It was a girl with long strawberry-blonde hair.
As soon as she climbed out of the window she stomped over to us and started yelling, "What the hell is wrong with you?!?!"
