The boy handed the note back with a proud smile.
"Well the obvious answer is Coral Ridge, it's the only place that could ever match this description!" The boy grinned and cheered in victory.
"Wait, Coral Ridge? Where's that?" Lyra asked in mere confusion. In return, the boy glared at her wide eyed. The boy quickly grabbed a small map off the wall and shoved it in her face, which caused Lyra to make a muffled gasp in surprise.
"You don't know where Coral Ridge is? Are you living underneath a rock or what?" the boy said with false humor, "it's just outside of this town." The boy smiled as he showed her on the map. Lyra slowly nodded her head as she gently pushed the map farther away from her face.
"Yeah..." She said as the ridge was indeed just outside of the small town.
She paused as she went to say thank you to the boy, "Uh what's your name" she asked.
"Jackson Turner," he replied with an excited smile. Lyra nodded her head and thanked the boy whose name was now known as Jackson. Jackson smiled as he playfully saluted and wished her farewell as she got up and made her way out of the diner. He smiled as he walked back to his own table, happy he was of use and could help her out. Lyra left the local diner with a faint smile happy that he helped her out. She pocketed the map as she set off to Coral Ridge.———-
Authors note:
Sorry it's short, mostly because I didn't know what else to add or put in.
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One Was Lost
Teen FictionLyra, a hot headed and enthusiastic teen, whose one enjoyment is joking about the local disappearances. But when her friend is the one to disappear, what will happen? Will friendships develop or romance bloom? Venture with Lyra as she goes through...