" My name is Amanda Charleston, and I am on my way to Seattle with my beat friend, Caroline." I wrote in my diary. Caroline is on my right side and my sister Abby is on my left. "OUCH!" I yell, Abby just punched my arm. She is only seven, so she does not know any better. I am 20 years old, turning 21, so ya, this trip is important. Caroline is 22 so she is past that.
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It was a long 4 hours of bumps and crying, but we are at a small reststop now. Caroline gets out, walks in, and I can already tell someone is hitting on her. She is just so perfect, unlike me. I have a boyfriend, Josh. He is 23 so my dad is very cautious. Anyway, I get out, sneak around back, and already, I need a cigarette. I pull one out and light it up. Caroline finds me, and walks over. "What the heck man! You told me you quit!" she says. "It is not that easy," I say.
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As soon as I walked in the little store, some drink dude said "Yo babe, you and me, let's go out later" so I said, " Shut up!" slapped him across the face, and walked out. I got into the car where everyone was waiting. "On the road again!" Started my dad.
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Lost
Teen FictionAll Amanda wanted was a night with her best friend in Seattle. But when her best friend gets drunk she unexpectedly gets lost on her way home. What will happen? Will she make it out alive? Read to find out!
