The car's wheels crunched on the gravel driveway of our so called "house." It was a nice two story with a lawn, a fire pit for roasting marshmallows, a big patio, and a beautiful view of the beach.
"Wow! I can't believe we're gonna live here! I want the room that looks at the beach. When can we go to swimming? Is the water warm?..." my brother asked.
"We can go to the beach on Saturday, Joel. To answer your question about the water, yes it is pretty warm." my mother replied, covering all the bases.
I have to admit, it was a nice house, but still not the same as Tennessee. My dad started to unload the car, and I grabbed my bag. I opened the car door and stepped out. Out of the of the corner of my eye I saw a group of three girls huddled together, whispering. They were all dressed in sun wraps and the hottest two pieces.
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Hey Hannah. Thought I would comment on this becuz there isnt any 'ments
sooo ya. I like this because it seems like you are mixing in Miley Cyrus or Hannah Montanas life, with some of yours. I mean... if thats what the Tennessee moving to Florida and BFF Lily is all 'bout. Anyways haha.
no its not. i didnt even realize that till u said something about that.
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