Sixteen and Unstoppable (or so I thought)

It was a long time coming, but it was here. I had finally gotten my license, after what seemed like a millennium. My parents were quite happy for me. Being the oldest I could now help ease the stress of the transporting my three younger sisters. (not to mention running errands for my parents) Immediately it seemed they surrendered their firm grasp on the keys to the sleek, red Tahoe parked in front of the …

…time. For me it was like being on death row...it was only a matter of time before I had to face the executioners. The next morning I showed the ticket to my parents. They didn't take it as bad as I had anticipated, just a lecture about responsibility and recklessness. A few hours later I was out the door again, only this time I was in the passenger seat of the sleek red Tahoe.