Why Am I Saving Prince Charming? Part 12

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Why Am I Saving Prince Charming? Part Twelve

~On the road again~

Just can't wait to get on the road again.

The life I love is making music with my friends

And I can't wait to get on the road again.

On the road again

Goin' places that I've never been.

Seein' things that I may never see again

And I can't wait to get on the road again.

On the road again -

Like a band of gypsies we go down the highway

We're the best of friends.

Insisting that the world keep turning our way

And our way

is on the road again.

Just can't wait to get on the road again.

The life I love is makin' music with my friends

And I can't wait to get on the road again.

On the road again

Like a band of gypsies we go down the highway

We're the best of friends

Insisting that the world keep turning our way

And our way

is on the road again.

Just can't wait to get on the road again.

The life I love is makin' music with my friends

And I can't wait to get on the road again.

And I can't wait to get on the road again.

Grrr.....

Of course a song like this would be on, Miah thought frustratingly

They had been on the road for eight hours already.

She had no idea how boring the drive would be.

Miah realized that when her mom had been driving, the darkness hid the fact that there was no

scenery. The road was completely straight and level, there were no bumps or cracks in the road and

the lines on the road were almost faded out.

She was getting sick of driving.

This had surprised her, she was driving Chris's Pontiac G8 which drove like a dream yet she was already

tired of it. The newest and hottest car that isn't even in the market yet, she got to drive and within

five hours she was willing to never get on the road again.

Chris's hand slowly touched her leg, "Miah, there is a small town coming up if I remember correctly. We

can stop there at a gas station to fill up and move our legs."

I let out a breath of relief.

"Yeah, that's perfect"

Chris smiled at me and let his hand rest on my leg which was comforting

Chris then started telling me stories to help pass the time

Twenty-five minutes later:

"...We then made a run for it back to my place. I had gotten away with my boxers still intact and was

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