Story Here! =========== The girl kept a conversation afloat as well as the guys. I kept my face away from Joe and simply looked out the window with the music still blaring in my ears. We were on our way to Creek Mountain Camping Sight. I knew the place pretty well since that was one of the places my dad took us a few times. The last time we came here, I was a little over 12 years old, Dallas 14. That was the year she began to go through her phase where everything was disgusting, including spending time with her family. She nagged and nagged the whole time, making it impossible for dad and me to enjoy any of it. He ended up cutting the trip short. That wasn't just the last time I came here, but that was the last time we came camping at all. I lifted my head up, off the back of the seat when the voices of everyone came across and not the music. I looked down at my phone and noticed it had shut off. I groaned in frustration. Why? I made sure to charge it before I left so I coul! d at least have this and not listen to all of them. I tried to turn it back on but a battery with a red lightning bolt came on, indicating it was drained. I couldn't believe this. *So then Beth started to say that she never called me fat and ugly.* Maggie said, leaned up against the seat and in between Dallas and Lauren. *Like I would believe her over Tiffany's brother's best friends girlfriend.* Was this seriously happening? Was I going to be listening to a day in Barbie's hell for the rest of the two ...
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