{Peyton's P.O.V.}
Taylor and I walk back to the hotel room, to see everyone asleep. "Looks like someone's getting pranked," he whispers, walking towards Jack J. Poor guy.
"Jack's a heavy sleeper, so we have some time," he says. "Go get your makeup bag," he says. I grab it, handing it all over to him. He does his makeup... But let's just say it wasn't that good. He used blue eyeshadow for blush, bronzer for eyeshadow, used purple lipstick, and covered his entire bare chest in concealer. The concealer looked hysterical, considering Jack is pale as a ghost. We take pictures of him, then we finally go to sleep.
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I wake up to someone's screams. "WHAT THE HELL IS ALL OVER ME?!" Johnson screams, looking in the mirror. I look over to Taylor, and we burst out laughing. "Guilty," I say, raising a hand. "Oh, I'll get you back," Johnson says, entering the bathroom to take off all the makeup.
I walk to my suitcase, picking out a red crop top and my black skater skirt. I wear my red vans along with it. I decide to only wear some eyeliner, and put my hair in a loose side braid. "Ready for breakfast?" Cameron says, clapping his hands together. We all nod, following him down to the buffet.
"WAFFLE MACHINE!" Gilinsky screams, running to it. We all get on line, and it took about 15 minutes for me to get mine. Matt made himself three! I add some syrup and strawberries, walking towards the biggest booth in the small room.
"So, what do you guys wanna do today?" Aaron asks, taking another bite of his waffle. "Don't know, but I heard there's go-karting like 5 minutes from here," Dillon says. "I'm in," Carter adds. We all finish quickly, excited to race.
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We all run inside, quickly paying and slipping on our helmets. I flip open my camera, handing it to a worker. We all stand in a line, making weird poses. Once the picture is taken, we run to the track.
I jump into a green car, and Taylor takes the one next to me. "I'm so gonna beat you," he says, laughing. "Oh really, Caniff? let's make a bet," I reply. "Okay, whoever loses has to let the other pick out their outfit for tomorrow... from anyone's closet," Taylor says, wiggling his eyebrows. "It's a bet," I say, turning forward.
"In 3...2..."
An air horn blows, signaling us to start. I step on the gas, Taylor not far behind.
One lap, done.
Taylor is starting to catch up to me.
Second lap, done. One more.
Now, we're neck and neck. "You like tie dye?" Taylor yells over to me. I laugh, pressing as hard as I can on the gas. The finish line is just feet away. I close my eyes, hoping I'll make it there before he does.
I then hear another air horn go off. I open my eyes to see that I've won! Taylor comes in a few seconds later. I hop out of my Kart, walking over to him. "To answer your question, yes, I do like tie dye. But I hope you like skirts," I say, earning a scoff from him. Tomorrow will be so much fun.
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