What happens when you put Abby in a car playing her favorite music! :)

Author's Note: I love music so I convinced my writing circle to write about this! Enjoy!

     “OMG! I love this song!” I crank up the radio. “Girl look at that body (Ahh), Girl look at that body (Ahh), Girl look at that body (Ahh)! I- I work out!”

    “Turn that music down!” Shouts my mom over the booming music.

    “ WHAT?! I CAN’T HEAR YOU!” I yell.

    My mom turns the music down “. . . I said. . . Turn that music down!”

    “Oh. . . well. . .  whatever!” I turn the music up again and start dancing in my seat. “I’m sexy and I know it! I’m sexy and I know it!”

    “Abigail Jean Laskowski! You are piercing my eardrums!” My mom complains.

    “Wiggle, Wiggle, Wiggle, Wiggle, Wiggle, Yeah! Wiggle, Wiggle, Wiggle, Wiggle, Wiggle, Yeah! Wiggle, Wiggle, Wiggle,  Wiggle, Wiggle, Yeah! Wiggle, Wiggle, Wiggle, Wiggle, Wiggle, Yeah, Yeah!” I sing out my open car window.

    “Thank goodness, that song’s over!” My mom says relieved.

    “Oh my god! This is the most amazing song!” I scream when the song It Will Rain comes blaring out the speakers. “If you ever leave me baby! Leave some morphine at my door!”

    “Alright, this song’s okay. . . “ My mom says sighing. . . “We’re here! Come on let’s go!”

    I sadly sigh. “Okay. . . “