After about 7 hours of driving, I couldn't take it anymore.
We were stuck in Atlanta and I could've sworn I was gonna kill someone with all that traffic.
"Are we there yet?"
Bryonna asked.
I just turned and gave her a dead eye stare like I was staring into her soul.
"Ok."
Said Bryonna.
I took out my bag of Luke's nose hair, and started sniffing it to calm me down.
I ended up stuffing it up my nose so I would stay calms the rest of the way.
When we finally got there, after 13 hours, I ran out tried to unlock the door, but the key wouldn't go in.
"HEY GAVE US THE WRONG KEY?!"
I screamed.
Suddenly the trunk popped open and Zane rolled out.
"Actually. It's the right key. Wrong door." He said.
"YOU WERE IN THERE THE WHOLE TIME?!" Said Bryonna.
"Yep. Anyways, it actually the side door."
He said.
We unlocked the side door and saw the inside of the BEAUTIFUL mountain house.
"Impressive."
Said Bryonna.
"Yeah. My grandparents will be here in 6 months so we can't stay to long."
He said.
"Haha Zane we won't be THAT long."
I said.
"Maybe."
He said
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