(Part 2)
I walked the halls with Zoe, Violet and Hannah.
"You're 14 now. wink wink." Zoe winked, nudging my shoulder.
"I am 14 but nothing is changing."
"Not even boys?"
"I'm fine without one thanks."
"You tell her girl!" Violet punched the air, making the rest of us laugh.
We're crazy, but proud.
After school we talk party. My party isn't until the weekend (school Birthday struggles).
"So what are we doing tonight Mrs. Callie?" Dad asked sitting on my bed.
"Out to eat and the mall?"
"Okay." He nodded. "Are the trouble makers coming too?"
We rolled our eyes.
"Is that a problem?"
"Depends on what car you wanna take." He smirked and left.
I like my dad's mustang, but if my friends go we have to take the SUV... the family car, no racing and fun time.
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Siting shotgun in dad's car is- scary.
Speeding, windows down, music blasting, dad is a crazy driver.
