The plane ride was a lot shorter than I had expected mostly because I was the only awake for about 30 minutes before I fell asleep.
I woke up to the flight attendant saying "ladies and gentlemen we have arrived to Reachton, Oregon please get ready for landing.
After 45 minutes of getting off the plane, getting my bags then them losing one of my bags and finding it in the airport lost and found I walked outside to see a tall man with shirt black hair and a sign that said "Ms. Jennifer Dove"
I walked up to him and before I could get a word out "are you Ms. Jennifer Dove?" he said in a surprising soft but strange accent. "yes that's me" "well then I'm Derek Jeans I will be driving you to the Academy this way please". "Thank you Mr. Jeans"
I said he opened the car door for me. it didn't take long for us to reach the town of Heavenly Falls which is a lovely name for a town that's gone to a mourning academy don't you think?
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Margret Thompson's Academy for Morning Teens
Teen FictionAll I want is my friends back. Now I'm stuck in an academy with crazy teachers and counselors, teens that don't even act or look like the are mourners and a boy I can't get my mind off of but how can I think about a boy right now. All I want is my f...
