I didn't have a cell phone yet and I was the fourth car in a line of five cars. I was driving my stepfather's car and the airbag deployed and the hood crumpled. Had to borrow the police officer's cell phone. My stepfather was screaming at me on the phone for daring to be in a car crash. When he came to the scene he demanded, I just want to know one thing officer, is she at fault. The officer said I was not at fault.
The man in front of me was a military guy who had my same military car insurance and he had a daughter so he was a girl dad.
The first thing he said when he got out of the car was, as a joke, You know this is your fault right? And I joked back, I know.
Yeah that Dad was an a******.
And then the guy behind me was a Muslim immigrant and he was the fifth car and he was talking about how it all happened so fast.
He was the one the police officer said caused the whole thing.
But the Muslim guy was really mad. He didn't think he was at fault.
So since the girl dad father in front of me who said in in joking voice, you know it's your fault right? Like the a****** he was. So since we had the same insurance... Anyways, my insurance went up. And the woman who was supposed to represent me had no heart to fight back against the Muslim guy behind me who was also mad.
So even though I wasn't legally in trouble for the car accident, I was financially held responsible for a car accident. That was not my fault.
F*** that father. He's the one I hate the most right now.
He was just making a joke. Stupid man.
Being in a car crash where the hood crumples and the airbag deploys is a scary enough experience that you don't want it to happen more than once in your life.
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