My Life Is ... Complicated

Really short chapter because of someone!!! ( May edit)

Dedicated to the only one who loves thr real Oliver. 

"Here we are," said the old hag. I got out of the car relived. After being in the car with a sweaty Alicia, tired Jordan, angered Steven, and awkward Drew, I was so happy to get out.

"Where are we?" Asked Jordan as he yawned.

"Pointy Rock," he grabbed out bags from the back of his trunk. "Inside of each of these boxes are things to help you survive, and clothes."

"You never answered our question!" Yelled Steven. I think he was still mad about the cookies.

"He is fifty miles from here. I can't drive you anymore. He'd detect my engine." He pointed the way the road was headed. There was a ride beside the road.

'Beware: Evil supervillian with dancing Monkeys and Gorillas ahead in fifty miles. He can detect your engines, so this sign advises you to turn around.'

"Well lets go!" Said Drew grabbing a bag. I grabbed a bag and followed him. We were soon joined up with the rest of the gang including the hag.

"So how long is it till we get there?" Asked Jordan.

"Two days maybe three at this pace," replied Alicia. We all groaned and walked.

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I didn't think we had enough food for three days. For some odd reason the hag got an extra bag. Oh yeah, and we found Oliver, alive and healthy. He apparently faked his death. Yeah! (Sarcasm) We finally got to the place and it was humungo! I think we had ten miles until the heart of the place but whatever floats their boat. They had set up places to attack, in the forest. Not the sharpest tool in the shed is he. It was dark and our clothes were hard and uncomfterble.

"We should get changed. I dont feel like running with these hard clothes, especially with dancing monkeys." Said Alicia. We set up camp a few miles to where they couldn't see us.

"This is only temporary, since we're going to leave as soon as you all get changed." Said the hag. Inside of my bag was a black tanktop, skinny jeans, and combat boots. I put them on in the tent and walked out. I could barely move in this outfit, let alone run. Everyone else changed and we were on our way.

"We should run a few miles. You know to get used to the clothes." Said Alicia. I pulled off a hair band from my wrist and pulled back my hair. "Lets go," said Steven. We ran the opposit way half a mile and ran back to the start of the baracades.

I know this is short. I couldn't really think of anything else, and SOMEONE was annoying me about it..

~Mezmez123