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Quick authors note:
It's always going to be Jenna's pov so I'M just Gonna stop writing it now. The parts will only change a few times ok.
Anyways
.why do you smell like smoke?

Cause you smoking hOT

HAHAHHAHAH
OK LET'S START THIS CHAPTER.
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I get interrupted from my thoughts when I see my best friend Ashley barge into my room.

I nod my head towards her in acknowledgment.

She replies by saying, "pack your bags."

"What do -"

"Pack your damn bags were going to LA."

"What the fuck?! That's like hours away! And don't even know what I'm packing for? what about my m-" I get cut off by my Ashley.

" I know and I already talked to your mom she agrees that you should go. she says you've become a as she would say "antisocial devils child" she's thinking about even bringing a priest over. Anyways that's besides the point. PACK YOU BAGS WE'RE GOING ON A ROAD TRIP!"

I sign in defeat, knowing there is no way out of this, and take my bag out from under my bed and throw different types of clothes inside not really know what we're even gonna be doing in LA.

I mean I don't even want to go. I  just want to stay here and blog and cry over those little shits I fell in love with. Why does no one understand?!  UGH! wow my life sucks.

"when are we leaving? " I snap at her. I really don't want to go out because going out means socializing and socializing means talking to shit people that leave and pretend you never existed.

"Right now! So hurry the fuck up jenna you've spent centuries in your room. "

"Bitch" I muttered under my breath she can really annoy me sometimes. I get my bags and drag them downstairs. I say goodbye to my mom and head out with my best friend.

I wonder why she wants me to go so bad?

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Authors note:
OMG oMG IT'S GONNA GET GOOD SOON. OMG OK KEEP READING PLS OK ILY.

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