I hate road trips.
The thought of being held hostage in a small Toyota with my parents in not my definition of "fun". From the old rock music to the cheap gas station food, I am far from excited or cheerful.
I wanted to start my summer with a glass of iced tea, a copy of Pride and Prejudice, and the new Arctic Monkey's album.
But, once my dads boss offered him the (as he calls it) chance of a lifetime, he had to take the opportunity and drag me along with him. I've been sitting in this motherfucking icebox for well over seven hours and I couldn't be anymore annoyed. The air conditioning is on full fucking blast and my eyes are beginning to feel dry from the stale air.
We were nearly there (thankfully) and I'm bugging to get out of this jail cell.
"Flora look! You can see the Washington Monument in the distance! Oh just look how lovely!"
Yes mother. How lovely.
Nonetheless I looked out my window to see the "almighty" Washington Monument coming into view.
Well, Flora,
Welcome to Washington DC.
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FanfictionHe was the president of the United States. He had control over everyone. Especially me.
