The Road Trip

The Road Trip

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"God, I'm as hungry as a kid in Africa." "What are you hungry for?" he asked, with a smirk. I smacked his arm, rolling my eyes. "Stop thinking with your penis, dickhead." He chuckled, before pulling over into a parking lot. "What are you doing?" "I'm getting food." "How? We're as broke as the guy who invented diet water." He rolled his eyes, getting out and slamming the door. I followed, trying to catch up. "But seriously, how are we supposed to buy food? We don't have any money." He turned to me, raising a brow. God, that was hot. "We're shoplifting the 7-Eleven." - - - Daniella Williams knew that this trip was going to be weird, but she never knew just how weird. When Daniella starting planning her and her best friend, Kayla's, road trip across America, she thought it would be a summer full of fun and the trip of a lifetime. But then her overprotective older brother had to step in, who has a friends-with-benefits-we-really-like-each-other-but-won't-tell relationship with Kayla. Add in a cocky, arrogant, asshole who happens to be her brother's best friend, an adorable toddler who has the most deadly, puppy dog eyes in the world, and a month on the road in a huge, gas guzzling Chevy Tahoe, and you have a recipe for disaster. After all, who doesn't like back seat sex and spending the night in jail?
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I search for a cup, but don't see one so Will pulls one out from under the machine. What a stupid place to hide the cups. Who's going to see that? I position it under the hole it came out of and wait, but nothing happens. "Oh." I mock. "Is this one voice-activated?" Will turns around to glance at me since he was checking out a group of girls in bikini tops and shorts. Yeah, that's totally girlfriend material. Not. "Pour!" I order, but the machine keeps moving in a circle, mixing the green goo. "Open! Spill! Fill!" "Stop it!" Will yells, taking the cup and pulling a lever until green goo comes out. "What is wrong with you?" "I thought it did it by itself." I mumble as I realize the group of girls is staring at me and laughing. Great. So much for making friends. Will walks to the counter, too embarrassed to look at the girls and slaps the cups on the counter. "Money." He orders, holding out his hand. I reach in my boot, pull it out and slap it into his hand. He looks disgusted, but hands it to the lady anyways. "You are so not in Kansas anymore."

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