REBECCA’S POV
*u guise that guy called my mom and we are going to Atlanta this weekend for our first GIG*
Alyssa had sent a text out to everyone via group message.
*Swaggy, who’s driving us?*
*my mom I guess she said were leaving friday right after school*
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-Friday after school-
We all hopped into Alyssa’s mom’s minivan. She started blasting music to which we all began singing to. By the time we had been traveling for twenty minutes, her mom was completely done with us. Also, I had to pee really badly. Of course, we were in the middle of nowhere. I peed before I left the school but I have to go again. They’re going to be pissed. Haha, punny.
“Um, guys… Don’t get mad when I say this but-”
“You have to pee don’t you,” Haily cut me off.
She knows me. I prepare myself for what’s about to happen. My friends all begin groaning and yelling at me for having a small bladder. They knew this was going to happen; they shouldn’t be surprised.
Alyssa’s mom pulls over to a gas station and we all get out. When I come out of the bathroom, I see Claire, Alyssa, and Vivian awkwardly smiling at me. Alyssa was pointing her phone at me. What? I begin to walk forward past the aisles to ask them what they’re doing. All of a sudden, Haily pops up from one of the aisles and screams causing me to scream and fall on the floor. All my friends are laughing at me and watching the video of what had just happened, which Alyssa had been recording.
We got back into the car. They were all laughing as they posted the video on every social media website they could think of. I hate my friends. I pull out my phone and start texting my friend, Charlie. I met Charlie over Tumblr. He liked one of my selfies and we ended up becoming biffles. I told him everything that was happening and that we would we traveling to Atlanta. Turns out, Charlie lives in a city we plan on going through.
“Hey do y’all want to stop at Starbucks in this next town?” Alyssa’s mom calls out to us.
“Yeah!” We all practically screech at her.
*Hey were gonna be stopping in your town at Starbucks, you wanna meet up?*
*do u promise you’re not a 50 year old pedophile?* He’s ridiculous.
*You’re so silly. I’m not 50. (;*
*o_o*
*So, are you going to or not?”
*yeah sure, yo* This kid.
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We walk inside the Starbucks and order our coffees. I get the usual, a mocha frappe. We get our coffees and sit down at a table and begin to talk about different things we can do while we are in Atlanta. All of a sudden, everyone sitting at the table gets really quiet. What? Haily was differently going to scare me again. No, She was still sitting beside me.
“Why did you all get so quiet-” I am cut off by a pair of hands covering my eyes from behind me. So I begin to panic. At the Disco. Hahahaha, omg I’m so funny. “Who da hell?”
“I’ll give you a hint. I’m 50 years old and a pedophile.”
“Charie!” I squeal as he takes his hands off my eyes and I jump up and hung him. Oh my god he’s six feet tall. (I’m 5’1”.)
“Hey, Rebecca? Yeah, who’s this?” Haily said. Eveyone was 2000% done with me.
“Lol my B. This is Charlie, a stranger I met on the internet.”
“Rebecca I can’t even. Come with me to go get my coffee.” I jumped up and we walked over to the line. Once we get in line, I begin ranting about how tall he is. He is a tall dirty blonde boy with greenish eyes and quiffy hair.
“Quiff, quiff, quiff,” I chant under my breath.
“Huh?” he says as he grabs his cappuccino.
“Oh, nothing.” I begin to laugh maniacally.
We go sit back with my friends and I introduce them to him with more than just ‘a stranger from the internet.’
I heard Alyssa chanting ‘quiff’ under her breath. Claire noticed and joined in. So did Vivian. Haily and I soon joined in and Charlie looked terrified.
“Oh, Rebecca, I have some amazing news. I’m moving to Nashville,” Charlie says and I scream. (We live in Nashville.)
“When?”
“I don’t know but soon.” I scream again.
Alyssa’s mom walks into the Starbucks and tells us we need to get back on the road. I give Charlie a finale hug.
“You better text me and tell me the details on when you’re moving.” I say as I walk out the door.
“I will!”
“Who was that kid you were talking to?” Alyssa’s mom asks as we get in the car.
“A stranger Rebecca met on the internet!” Haily tattles.
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‘Welcome to Atlanta’ a giant sign reads and we all begin squealing.
“I think we’re here.” I call out sarcastically.
SSITAN
Doesn’t the acronym for ‘Swiggity Swote, it’s the author’s note’ look a little like the word ‘satan’? js
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