Amber Alert Part 1

The wind was whistling through the windows as I sat sullenly in the back seat of the car. I was being dragged on three day camping trip with my sister and her best friend Kalley. We were going to Tilatoo lake in the middle of nowhere. As far as I was concerned would rather spend the long weekend with my father, cleaning out the garage and raking the lawn of freshly fallen leaves. My ears were ringing with the sound of my sister, Randy, singing to the blasted radio. From Albaqurcique it was a six hour drive. I couldn't get over the fact that this weekend was supposed to consist of me, my bowl of popcorn and the TV. My thoughts were interrupted by my sister yelling, “Audrie, hand my the cheetos!’ Her voice was amazingly audible over the radio. I reluctantly grabbed the cheetos and handed them to my sister. Wasn't it for her own good that she shouldn't eat while driving? Not to burst her bubble or anything, but she got her license six months ago and she has already gotten three speeding tickets.