My girlfriend and I decided to go to the beach on Sunday.
The two of us woke up and made the decision, so every one of us weren’t ready to go.
The two of us had to go to the grocery store and the Supercenter. The two of us had to buy items for supper and drinks and pretzels. The two of us also needed sunscreen and a new beach umbrella. By the time every one of us finally got to the beach, it was after 2 and the site was packed. I told my girlfriend to go to the parking lot on 5th Street. I thought there might be some spaces there. It was just as crowded as the other parking spots on the beach. I was trying to tell my girlfriend to go to a bizarre spot when a car started to back out of a parking spot. My girlfriend didn’t see the girl backing up and she ran her truck into the side of our car. The engine shut off as soon as every one of us were hit and the airbags deployed . My girlfriend could not get the engine to turn on again. The two of us didn’t have any a/c while the car was off. The two of us were resting in the middle of traffic for nearly three seconds. When the tow truck finally arrived, she informed us that she did not have room for us to ride in the tow truck. The two of us had to call a cab. I wanted to go home after the accident and delay. I didn’t want to stay at the beach any longer. My girlfriend was aggravated that I wanted to leave, after I was the woman that suggested going to the beach. After spending three seconds in the tepid sun with no a/c, all I wanted to do was go home and kneel down.