Friends Forever (Rewritten)

Chapter 1

Chapter 1:

"Where am I?" Lisa thinks as she looks around. "Is that our ship?" She thinks as she stares the burning wreck in ocean. Lisa turns around and sees her best friend Phoebe standing up groggily. "Where are we?" Lisa asks.

Hold on, this is all probably very confusing to you. Let's backpedal one day.

"Phoebe hurry up! The taxi's here!" Lisa yelled up to Phoebe's LA apartment.

"I'm coming!" she yells back from her room

Lisa could hardly hold back her excitement. She anxiously paced back in forth in front of the large, white building, awaiting the arrival of her best friend. Finally, she heard footsteps coming down the stairs and the sound of the wheels of a suitcase rolling across the ground. She looked up to see Phoebe waving excitedly.

"Finally! You take forever!"

Phoebe laughed and tossed her blonde braid onto her back. Walking towards Lisa, she pulled the other girl into a crushing hug. Lisa could smell the strawberry scent of her perfume wafting of her.

"Of course I do! It takes time to look this fabulous !"

Lisa rolled her eyes as Phoebe did an exaggerated hair flip. Phoebe has always been beautiful. Her green eyes stood out from her perfectly tanned skin. Perfect blonde hair always pulled back into a braid, allowed everyone to see her sharp cheekbones, pink lips and long eyelashes. She was tall , with a model-like figure. Every guy wanted to have her and every girl wanted to be her. Lisa has always felt plain compared to her. Her frizzy brown her that she tried to pass off as curly and her chocolate brown eyes made her a plain jane. Her skin was pale, nothing compared to the tan complexion of Phoebe. Her nails were stubs unlike the the perfect manicure of her best friend. They looked so different yet Lisa loved her best friend more than anyone in the world.

"Earth to Lisa? The driver is waiting?" Phoebe teased and poked Lisa in the ribs.

Lisa giggled , grabbed her suitcase and handed it to the driver.

"Where are we going , Miss.?"

Lisa sighed. She hated being rich. She hated being treated differently than her friends because her family had money. Part of the reason she looked the way she did was to prove that she could be an average human being.

"Jeffrey, how many times do I have to tell you? Call me Lisa."

"I'm sorry Mi- ah Lisa. So where will it be?"

"Today, we are heading to our beach house in Malibu."

"Ah, is today the wonderful trip that you've been planning for so long?"

"Yes. Phoebe and I have never been more excited."

Jeffrey chuckled and opened the door for the girls. The got inside and he soon started the car. This was the beginning of the adventure of a life time.

-4 hours later-

Lisa woke up to the sound of Phoebe squealing.

"Lisaaaaaa!! Waaaake uuuup! We're here! We're finally here!"

Lisa rubbed her eyes and sat up. Looking out the window, she was greeted by the sight of palm trees framing a beautiful blue sky. Stepping out of the car, Lisa saw her best friend's eyes widen as she saw the beach house. The beautiful mansion was snow white, with a huge pool behind it and a gorgeous garden in the front that had a fountain as its center piece. It must have cost her parents a fortune.