“That night he fled the scene. I’d just come home from football practice, and he came running into the house. He was all battered and bleeding, and he grabbed me and said that when the police came to the house, I needed to say that I was driving that car. The police showed up less than a minute later and they arrested him. He was screaming that I had driven the car and I told the officers that I’d just come from practice. I wasn’t going to lie for that asshole and ruin my life for him. My mother stayed silent which I’m sure didn’t make him happy. Hell, I felt relieved the day they took him
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