~Holy moly, me oh my, you're the apple of my eye~
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STARTED: July 2nd 2022
COMPLETED: Tbd
I promise this story is still ongoing, I've just been very busy and mentally exhausted.
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Chapter Eleven: Road trip
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ALLISON ARGENT RAMBLED NERVOUSLY AS SHE WALKED. She was speaking to Val but the red head wasn't present in the conversation. She was aware that the girl was speaking and she was aware that Allison walked exactly a foot in front of her except towards the right blocking out the sun, yet Val couldn't put together any words coming out of the brunettes mouth.
"Val did you hear me?" Val looked up and noticed that teen stopped in her tracks.
"No, sorry, could you repeat." Before Allison could respond to what she was going to warn Val about, the two were interrupted.
"What the hell is she doing here?" Lydia Martin hollered as she got out of the passengers seat.
Lydia reminded Val of a mixture between a mean girl in high school and a sophisticated businesswoman. There was really no difference when looking at the strawberry blonde.
Allison and Val both watched as Lydia placed her hands on her hips and glared at Val. They knew Lydia didn't act this way when it came to Aidan, so Val couldn't figure out why she was so different.
"Lydia, Val is on our side, she's coming with us on this road trip end of discussion." Allison asserted. Allison fully trusted Val, especially after the events of the previous night.
"Fine, but I got shot gun." Lydia replied before turning to get in the passengers seat.
It was quiet when Allison pulled out of the driveway.
"So Val, how come you didn't travel with the rest of the team?" Lydia questioned.
"Well let's just say I wasn't in the right position to be attending a cross country meet." Val vaguely replied.
Lydia hummed before proceeding to stare out the window. It was no time before the three were behind the cross country bus.
"So we're just stalking them?" Val asked.
"No, no we're not stalking, we're just..." Allison trailed off looking for the right words.
