Prologue

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"That's perfect!" Jellie said with a smile at Lizzy as she took a drink of her... Whatever Starbucks drink she had. My best friend is such a white girl it's shocking sometimes. And I swear if it wasn't for her quirks and love of Andy Biersack, I probably wouldn't be able to stand her.

We are currently planning out our road trip for after high school. I listen to the two twin sisters talk about how Lizzy is going to meet us in New York just in case we get there and I don't wanna leave, Jellie can ride back with Lizzy. Apparently that's what's perfect.

I have known these crazy white girls since the sixth grade and me and Jells have been die heart friends since seventh... Much to our Math teacher Mrs. Koelzers dismay. We became best bitches in that class. Me and Lizzy however are not really that close, but still friends nonetheless. And if Jellie is okay with her being on even a little of our trip then so am I.

We plan to take off right after graduation. Me, Jells, my future truck-which I will have by then-and an open road. I can't wait.

I was to save up for my truck and Jellie was to save up for food and expenses. We would sleep in the truck and only get a hotel in Miami and New York. But me and Angelica Rose Rodriguez were gonna see all that we could on this trip. And I was gonna finally see my New York. Good thing Lizzy was gonna meet us, I honestly don't know if I'd want to go back.

We were not allowed to let guys get in the way, typical girl shit. Cokley shouldn't be a problem. He hasn't been since the year before. I don't look at him as an ex anymore, just a best friend. But I knew he's part of what she meant... He always is.

So there at sat, at the Starbucks, looking like complete white girls, even though I refuse to be, planning the trip of our lives. Just waiting for the day we will be driving on life.

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