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Driving on Life

Driving on Life

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I look at Jellie in the passenger seat stripping off her gown and start doing the same. We're gonna let them go once we take off, as kind of a combined see you later to people we like and a fuck you to people we don't. They would know who they were. Once we stripped we looked at each other and smiled. No words needed but a, "Ready?" from me and a, "Fuck yeah." from Jellie. With that I sped off and we let our gowns go while screaming out the window. ------------ Jellie, Lizzy, and Dre have been planning a road trip since freshman year. Graduation day is finally here and they take off, plan made and not a single idea how it's actually gonna go. The fun, the struggles, and the bad decisions... they're driving on life.
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