Riding Car Cars Lesson

Max was trying to find a driving school. But not just any driving school. It had to be one that was easy. Max had flunked every driving practice test and theory test that other schools had to offer. He was a driving failure. He had to drive around a scooter because it was illegal for him to drive. He really wanted to drive a car, though. They were fast, they were shiny, and they were awesome.

So Max was looking for a driving school. He checked in the paper, but there was nothing. He checked online, but there was nothing. Well nothing that looked easy, anyway. He just couldn't find a driving school.

After hours of searching he finally gave up trying to find a driving school. He didn't even care any more. He decided he was just going to drive without a license. He just wouldn't get caught. It was that simple.

Max borrowed his mom's car and pulled out of the driveway. So far so good. Then he turned and started driving down the street. Again, he was doing fine. Suddenly he started thinking about all the times his driving instructor had insulted him for being a terrible driver. Now he was nervous. He felt like he was back in that class, being yelled at.

Max started to swerve, but he got it under control. Phew, he thought. He tried to keep his driving instructor out of his head. Max kept driving along for about a mile, not even knowing where he was going. Suddenly he heard something. It was a siren. He turned around to see a cop car with its lights flashing. Max grew pale. The police had caught him! But how?

Max pulled over and sat in the car. He just had to keep it cool.

"License and registration, please." The office said.

Max started to freak out. He of course didn't have a license or registration. Immediately he turned on the car and floored it. He could still hear the policeman yelling in the distance as he turned the corner. A few minutes later the policeman was right behind him. He was in a police chase! His mind was racing. He couldn't out-drive a trained policeman! This was crazy! Max started to lose control and suddenly he ran into a mailbox. The airbag blew up in his face, and he slammed into it. Immediately he knew that his nose was broken. He knew that he should have just studied and past a regular driving school.