Road trip to friendship!
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MatureOngoing50m
Last published Wed, Mar 9, 2022
Hi my name is sandy This is my Story of how A classmate And I took a road trip and how it became a friend End much more
Characters
Sandy19 female 2 meters tall Or 6' ft
My road trip companion Dylan Also known as baby dill
He is much smarter than me He's 18 and 1 of my classmates
My sister sunshine She is 29 She has a Financial officer of my families water recreation business She goes by sunny
My sister and I ran to small businesses 1 is a organic height and soap Along with body butter body lotion and face scrub called Sudsy soaps
Our second business and more profitable 1Is Hour microbrewery Beverage company Called Beach bikini Beverages! Both of my parents that I when I was 10 and my sister was 20
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