I rushed to the car and turned it on but it wouldn't start. I popped the hood and checked the oil. I kept the hood up and started the engine and it started. I got out and shut the hood and got back in. When I got to the airport my friends were sitting down and they were getting comfy. So I got mad and I asked why they were sitting down and not getting on the plane. And Maddison got in my face and yelled ITS NOT OUR FAULT THAT YOU WERE LATE SO DON'T BE TALKING! IT'S NOT MY FALT MY FREAKING CAR WOULDN'T START SO IF YOU DIDN'T KNOW JUST DON'T TALK TO ME TILL WE GET TO PARIS! FINE!
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A little of both
أدب المراهقين6 friends had a wish that they had on their bucket list and it came true and they had a little of both ups and downs while riding a bumpy roller coaster and right then I thought we were falling off the tracks.
