"Ready for the road trip?" My dad asks. "Not really." I reply "I don't wanna go to Michigan....it's boring." My dad replies: "Well my job is up there, so we gotta go" I pause for a moment. "… fine" I agree as we get in the car. For hours and hours we finally arrive and escape from the painfully old country music my dad listens to. I can't stand country music it's so boring and depressing I tell my dad as I give a little example..it's like this "I waaaaaasss on myyyy porch and I heardddd some thing comingggg so I shotttt at it!! But it happened to be my dogggg! I killed my dog. I killleeeeed- enough charlie my dad says as I can tell he wasn't amused actually he was quite offended....as we step out the car we grab our things and head into the motel. I've always preferred hotels more than motels and there is a difference. Motels have always been gross and not clean. As I see only two beds and five people I get confused uh dad? Yea? He says back. There's only two beds. He replys yea but me and mama (that's my step mom I've called her that forever) will sleep on one bed you and your sister will share a bed and your baby brother has his own crib. As it started making more sense I unpack as me and my sister go outside and start picking some Apple trees. As I go back inside and hour or so later I start reading this book I've been hooked to. It's called "You can let go" it makes me cry a lot but it's still really good. As my sister she's me reading she says "you better stop reading it damages your brain" we start to laugh as I reply "I just can't stop reading it's like when I read I go somewhere else like no one can bother me....Well untill you showed up... we laugh again as I continue to read I notice my sister's boredom as I put the book away with a nice dolphin shaped bookmark with a string attached to it and close my book. As let my sister use my kindle for a cure for her horrible boredom I go to the store to get us some nice Ice coffee. When I get back she is still on the kindle. "Gosh and I thought I was obbsessed" she does a quick eye roll and puts it away.
At ten o'clock I lay in bed and fall asleep to music.
