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This is a story about three 16 year old best friends on their high school swim team together. Their names are Rachel the tall brunette who loved to do freestyle and could outrace anybody, the tall blonde who could not stop talking about how her favorite stroke was butterfly, i personally am not a fan of fly though, and then there was me the shorty with dirty blond hair. Non of us knew each other before high school, but as soon as swim season started and we meat each other we all knew we would be best friends for the rest of our lives. We never spent a second apart, we lived in Hawaii which was lucky for us cause we lived right on the beach, so we can go swim or surf whenever we feel like it.
One day something weird happened, we all got accepted to go to the UCLA for a swimming competition that the top 4 people to win automatically get to go to the Olympic training center in Boulder, Colorado.
But what happens when we all get on the wrong flight and end up going to West Virginia instead of California. We end up having to take a road trip to get to California.. how we get a car and who we ride with is something your going to have to read to find out.
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