So I've chosen to have the POV always be Kris so you won't be seeing Kris- any more so YAAAY
Also the pic above is a REAL picture I took from Lake Michigan so yeah..
I felt my body being shaked, I slowly opened my eyes to see V "Wake up Puddin! We've been driving for 10 hours and you slept the entire way!" she growled. I shot up in my seat, my neck sore from sleeping sitting up.
"Were are we?!" I asked looking around, my eyes landing on shirtless Dante and Red, but mostly Red. "We are at the bottom part of Lake Michigan IN Michigan now common, go get changed in the back, we are gonna cool off" she smiled trotting off. I quickly launched myself into the back, changing into a simple black one piece. After the Groove machine chose to let me go I looked around, the water was a clear blue then deepened in color as the water trailed deeper into the earth's crust. "Wow.." I smiled looking around, V slung and arm around my shoulder, walking us to the waters edge.
I dipped a foot into the water, quickly bringing my foot back. "This shit is cold!" Dante shouted cringing from the cold waters. "You are a bunch of wusses!" V laughed looking at Red, nodding her head slightly. I let out a squeal as Red grabbed my waist, and running toward the water, I looked over surprisingly V had Dante in her arms, running over as we all reached the water. After Red and V were waist deep, they dumped Dante and I in the cold cold waters. "OHMYGODTHATSSOFUCKINGCOLDWHYWOULDYOUDOTHATTT" I screamed from the waters, slowly standing up, the water now closer to Red's mid torso. "Guys..were there signs.."Dante mumbled, Red and V nodded in response. Then it clicked.
"ITS A FUCKING SINKHOLE OF CLAY!!" I screamed, tears daring to fall. "WERE GONNA DIE!! IM GOING TO DIE A VIRGIN!" Dante shouted, squirming, we sunk more, it was just under my breasts. "Guys! Calm down..okay..were going to make it!"V snarled looking around.
Suddenly a loud boom busted our thoughts....
Yes! I know a cliffhanger....I'm sorry..its late...but oooOoooooOoooOoo
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Not Just A Road Trip
RomanceWhat if one summer, 4 people came up with such a stupid idea it was truly brilliant? What if they were given a "groovy" van, money for gas and their parents credit card? What if these 4 people got in the van? Meet Kristine or Kris, the 'old school'...