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I am home for spring break in my little hometown that is known for it's stupid fights and street races amongst Neon's and other little stupid cars of that nature. It's also home to very immature people that love to cause trouble in any way they can. Well, about 7 months ago I started dating the love of my life which just happened to be a friend of mines ex girlfriend. After about 6 months of separation, I figured it would be ok to date her. It turns out that I was wrong. He got pissed and threatened me and what not. Anyways, being the bigger man, I decide to ignore and let it wash away. Eventually, it does and he starts to talk to me again. He had just bought a '02 Jetta 2.0 and he wanted to ask me a lot of questions about it. So, for the past 2 months or so, he and I have been on good terms again, or so I thought. I had to tell you this background info for the simple fact that what's about to happen next, you'll understand the shock I faced once you read further.
Since my GF and I have been home on spring break, we've naturally been going from one another's house. Last night, I had taken her home, and in my mom's Passat 1.8T nonetheless. As we're sitting in her downstairs living room, I notice a red Jetta, possibly her ex's car, pull up and then disapeer. I thought nothing of it as it could have been just someone else in a red Jetta. So, at about 11:45 p.m. I decided to leave and go home. As I left her house I started out on the main road and guess who was waiting on me...her ex. This took me by shock because I had the impression that we were fine again due to the conversations we had been having in a polite manner.
As he rides my butt in his Jetta, I decide to speed up and just see if he wants to joke around or if he is seriously after me. After hitting 100 mph and he's still coming, I know he's for real. So I immediately duck into a neighborhood to get away and wait for a second and to my suprise here he came. I take off and I am pulling on him hard. Take in mind we're now on a two way road with on-coming traffic. I slow down at this point and he keeps on it, gets beside me and tries to run me off of the road. I slam the brakes and avoid his car hitting mine, actually my mom's car. He then proceeds to block the two lane road an get out of his car with about 4 other guys. They start walking towards my car and screaming and yelling at me. Having already burnt him in my car, I figured I'd burn him even harder. I throw it in reverse, pull in someone's driveway and call my buddies. Within 4 seconds, 10 of my closest friends show up and commence on beating all of their asses for what they did to me. I simply drove off and and came home.
I was shaking when I arrived home because my life had been endangered by someone who I thought was my friend. Still today I am paranoid that something else further will happen. I can not wait to go back out of town to where I live now and get away from this small town ********. I guess the moral of this story is, do not race a 1.8T Passat in a 2.0 and do not harm someone who acts as "The Don" amongst his friends or you will get dismantled.
Thanks for reading.
Since my GF and I have been home on spring break, we've naturally been going from one another's house. Last night, I had taken her home, and in my mom's Passat 1.8T nonetheless. As we're sitting in her downstairs living room, I notice a red Jetta, possibly her ex's car, pull up and then disapeer. I thought nothing of it as it could have been just someone else in a red Jetta. So, at about 11:45 p.m. I decided to leave and go home. As I left her house I started out on the main road and guess who was waiting on me...her ex. This took me by shock because I had the impression that we were fine again due to the conversations we had been having in a polite manner.
As he rides my butt in his Jetta, I decide to speed up and just see if he wants to joke around or if he is seriously after me. After hitting 100 mph and he's still coming, I know he's for real. So I immediately duck into a neighborhood to get away and wait for a second and to my suprise here he came. I take off and I am pulling on him hard. Take in mind we're now on a two way road with on-coming traffic. I slow down at this point and he keeps on it, gets beside me and tries to run me off of the road. I slam the brakes and avoid his car hitting mine, actually my mom's car. He then proceeds to block the two lane road an get out of his car with about 4 other guys. They start walking towards my car and screaming and yelling at me. Having already burnt him in my car, I figured I'd burn him even harder. I throw it in reverse, pull in someone's driveway and call my buddies. Within 4 seconds, 10 of my closest friends show up and commence on beating all of their asses for what they did to me. I simply drove off and and came home.
I was shaking when I arrived home because my life had been endangered by someone who I thought was my friend. Still today I am paranoid that something else further will happen. I can not wait to go back out of town to where I live now and get away from this small town ********. I guess the moral of this story is, do not race a 1.8T Passat in a 2.0 and do not harm someone who acts as "The Don" amongst his friends or you will get dismantled.
Thanks for reading.
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