Two words: adventure. Romance.
Sarah hues is living a basic live, trying to find love. When suddenly, a incident happens that changes her life completely.
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It's the day of our family reunion. I can't decide what to wear. Maybe.....my new dress from yesterday.
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A pair of black heels.
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Wait, nooooo. I'll wear a pair of ripped jeans, those heels, a crock top, and a beanie.
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sooo..... I'll wear sneakers or converse instead. I chose my galaxy high tops.
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i curl my hair and put on some lipstick, mascara, and some eyeshadow.
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I walk out of my room to the smell of bacon. Wilson is cooking? And it's bacon?! That's a big surprise "You look nice" he says "Thanks...when did you learn to actually cook bacon?" I ask. "I haven't always burnt bacon. Like I told you, I have bad luck" he says. We laugh.
"I gotta go get dressed. Eat as much bacon as you'd like" he says. "Ok" I nod. He leaves and I chow down on bacon and poor me some orange juice. This is good.
After Wilson gets ready, we get in his car and head for a two hour drive to my mom's sister's cousin's grandmother's house. We set in the car for a while before we decide to play a few songs: Umma Thurman- Fallout boy Love yourself- Justin B. Despacito- Justin B. And someone else.
It's an odd playlist.
"Anything changed down here?" I ask. "Nothing much." He says. "Oh" I sigh. I point to the GPS. "Look, only 25 minutes until we arrive at our destination" I say. I'm nervous but excited. I feel butterflies. Ehhhhh!!!!!!! Will I be thought of as a whore? A pretty girl? A sweetheart? A stuck up bitch? See...... this is why I'm not a good patience person. Things make me nervous.
