Roadside Encounter and Robbery

It all started a typical Sunday morning. I just woke up, i stood there looking out the window. The sun was shining, and I almost felt like taking a swim in the sea. I put on some cloth, and went out in the kitchen. An old piece of bread layed on the table waiting to be eaten. The phone started ringing, and honestly I didn’t want to take it. But I did it anyway. It was my girlfriend. She wanted us to go for a car ride. Maybe to the beach or something. I packed my bag with my swimsuit, and a lunchbox for two. We don’t live together at the time, because we can’t agree on some things. I went to her place to pick her up, but she didn’t open. I sat in the car and waited for her to come home. After half an hour, I decided to drive home. I drove for about a minute or so, and then I saw a boy in the side of the road, trying to get a ride. He looked like he was only about fifteen-sixteen years old. So I stopped and asked him where he was going. He pointed and said “that way”. I looked the way he was pointing, and thought that I could drive him some of the way. He got in the car next to me. He had a little bag with him, but I guess that’s normal. So I didn’t think much about that.