Chapter 1: I Gotta Bad Feeling About This

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*The picture is Ava's outfit and makeup*
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Ava's POV

"Ava, we'll be home before you know it, two weeks isn't a long time you know.", my dad said.

" I know, but how am I going to get food... like im literally gonna starve." , I sigh, leaning against the staircase.

" Really?.. We just went grocery shopping so I highly doubt your gonna "starve", my mom scolded as she handed me the paper full of "emergency numbers", as if I'm really going to need them.

" Welp, it's time for us to go", my dad frowned slightly looking at his watch. "We'll see you in two weeks."

I nodded and hugged them both. "Have a nice trip and don't forget to bring me something back"., I blurted as I waved them out of the door.

" We love you, be safe and if you need anything or something happens then call me not him", my mom yelled, climbing into the truck.

I waved as they pulled out of the driveway and drove off. I closed and locked the door and skipped upstairs. My little brother is staying at his friend's house for the two weeks so I have the house to myself. Running and sliding down the hall to my room, I plug my phone up to my speaker. I blast some Lana Del Rey and throw myself on the bed. As soon as my face touches the mattress, my phone starts ringing. I groan as I tread toward the speaker and look at the phone. My cousin Brooke was calling.

" Girl, if you don't hurry up and open this door, it's super dark and hot out here, I don't wanna be kidnapped and sweaty!" ,Brooke fussed.

I couldn't hold it in any longer so I just busted out laughing. "Well, if you don't have food I'm not opening the door", I sneered through my laugh.

" I got food! Now open before it gets cold and my precious money goes to waste!", she hollered.

" Ok, ok, fine", I utter before I hang up.

I open the door and she pushes me out the way. "Finally, some air conditioning!"

I lock the door and follow her into the kitchen as she sets the Sonic and Chipotle bag on the counter.

I look over at her. " You know you are a lifesaver, I was glitterally starving , ."

As she turned around there was a confused look on her face, "Glitterally?"

" Yeah, instead of literally ..glitterally.. get it?", I chimed in hoping she would get the pun.

She laughed, " Idiot.. Oh before I forget I got you a lemon slush from sonic and then a steak burrito bowl with guacamole from Chipotle."

" Yassss because I was seriously craving Chipotle."

Wait!* Grabs remote and presses the pause button*

Here I am just yappin' my mouth and I forgot to give you guys a proper introduction.. well here goes..

My name is Ava Marilyn Gardner. I am 16 years old ( I turn 17 in like 3 months). I live in Santa Mira, California. I am 5'3 and I'm glad because I'm not legally
I am a senior in high school and people say I have attitude and anger issues. But I really don't though.. I just don't take bullshit from anyone, besides that I'm an overall nice person. Also I love me some Chipotle, like its literally mah lyfeeee!
One last thing, I LOVE to interrupt the story to put my extra two cents in. .. Just think of me another version of the cartoon Lizzie from Lizzie McGuire.

Now that that's over and everything established , let's get back to the story shall we * picks remote back up and presses play button*

" Yeah, yeah just find a scary movie on Netflix before our food gets cold." Brooke whines while dragging herself out of the kitchen.

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