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The Road-Trip [Character x y/n]
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Last published Thu, Mar 31, 2022
Hey! My name is Blue, this is my first work so don't come at me if it's bad! I have experience with writing, but I've never shared any of my work on any platform before. Anyways, onto the description!
This story is told in first person from y/n's point of view. In this story, y/n is a 16 year old female going on a road trip with her friends. (Sorry for y'all who don't go by she/her pronouns) She stops at many places, and learns lots about life on the way! What are you waiting for? Start reading!
Notice: There are slight romantic comments and/or actions, if this makes you uncomfortable my apologies! There is some swearing in this story, sorry. I also used my friends as characters, so if you guys find this, hAy-
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