A teenage girl, that's 17 years old, named Summer, travels with her mom around the U.S. because of her father that serves in the Air Force. Her mom makes money by being the owner of a fabulous fashion industry called Seven Heavens. Summer's never ha...
Second Day of School. Hope its better than the first, but then again, the first day wasn't that bad. Not as bad as I thought it would be anyway.
I get out of bed and walk over to my closet. I pick out a black skirt, a black and white top, and camo heels to represent my dad.
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After brushing my hair to putting makeup on, I was ready for the day to begin. I went downstairs into the kitchen to make myself some breakfast. My phone buzzed and it said I got a text from an unsaved number. I read it anyway:
Hey Summer,
It's Troy. I remember you saying that you played soccer so I figured it would only be fair if you wanted to tryout for the school. FYI, it's today after school. I can give you a ride home again if you want. Hope you can make it. See ya at school.
I reply by saying:
Thx Troy! I'll make sure to be there. C ya soon.
I quickly brush my teeth, and pack a bag for tryouts. I get another text just before I was gonna text Katelyn for a ride.
Mom:
Check outside the front door.
I get another text instantly after my mom's. It was my mom again.
Mom:
Happy Birthday, Summer.
I thought that was odd, but I looked out the front door anyway. A car was parked in front of my house!! I think I'm gonna text Katelyn now.
Hey Katelyn? Meet me at my house. ASAP!
She replies instantly.
Okay. B there in 10.
I text my mom back saying:
Is this car mine!?
All yours sweet heart! <3 she replies.
Sure enough, Katelyn arrives in ten minutes. She parks the car right behind the new car. It takes her a few seconds to get out of the car, and I'm guessing that's because she was stunned as much as I was.
"Wow! Where'd you get this?" Katelyn comments.
"My mom texted me 'look outside the front door' but I didn't expect this."
"This is so awesome. Are you riding this to school?" Katelyn asks.
"Only if you think I should," I gave her a grin.
Katelyn gives a grin back, and I take that grin as a big, fat yes!
"Well, I'll follow you to school then," I tell her.
"Wait, do you even have your license?" she asks concerned.
"Yeah, I've had it for a bit. Just never had a car to go with it," I explain.
