Epic Detours (ON HOLD)

Epic Detours (ON HOLD)

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'So, I guess we have no choice but to take Logan with us, since we're going there too. But it can't be that bad, can it? I mean, Logan seems pretty cool, and we're sure to meet other people on the way. So it might not just be Bob, Ash and Logan on this Epic Detour, there may be tonnes more random crazy people just waiting for us to fly around the corner in our camper van and say "Hey, do you wanna join us on the road trip of a lifetime?" and by the end of it, we'll have a collection of us so big that we won't even be able to fit into the van! Oh well, the others can bring their own cars and it'll be like some kind of parade, with me and Logan blaring out loud metal music while Ash sits in the back with a pillow strapped round her head like a loon. Oh yes, this is the height of my rebellion. I guess I have to say sorry to Raine, that I won't be able to visit her for a while, but I can talk to Ava on the phone and everything and I'm sure all will be fine. Yeah! It'll be just fine! Because we're heading for the US of A: the coolest place on the planet. Just right for a detour of EPIC proportions.' Robyn Tanner and her best friend Ashlinn Kennedy are two girls, about to set off on the roadtrip of a lifetime. Who knows what kind of mad people they'll meet on the way? Whatever happens, it's sure to be full of madness, craziness and, of course, epically epic detours!
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