Personal Narrative: My First Car

That next year was my freshman year at Mississippi Gulf Coast Community College which was also fun. I was still involved in some things and in process of still understanding how college worked. Well the first semester of college I went looking for my first car. It took me about a month trying to find my first car and eventually I did. In my opinion, the car suits me very well. The first day I got the car, I was like every other teenager. My parents put the gas tank on a full tank and I drove around all day and all night. The night I went driving, I decided to go pick up my friend that lived down the road from me. We decided that we would go down different neighborhoods in Gautier that we have never been down before. We were extremely amazed because we saw an even bigger side of

She insisted that I go down the road. So I turned down the road and we reached the end of the road where there was the most horrible driveway I’ve ever seen. The driveway had grass coming up out of it as if someone hasn’t cut the grass in years and there were crack all through the driveway. My friend told me to keep going because we couldn’t see the house. I wasn’t sure if it was a house or not because some dead ends have driveways but no house. I decided to keep driving but as I moved a gray cat walked in front of the car. My friend fell in love with the cat and said let’s take the cat with us. I immediately put my truck in reverse and drove back to exit the road. As I drove back, I didn’t pay attention to what was behind me and I ran in to a garbage can, crushing the garbage can into pieces. It wasn’t a little small garbage can I backed up into, the garbage can was huge. It had to be a huge family because they had to big garbage cans and the one I ran into was filled with trash. As I turned my car around, a man ran out to the front of my car and slammed his hands on the front of the