@Joanna Matilda Barlow
Lily was dragged into a store by her friends. They eagerly pointed everything out that had anything to do with Macie.
"Hey, over here!" Casey said.
"Over here," Jasmine said.
"Guys, calm down," Lily said.
The group got in the car, driving down the street. They drove for a while, Lily was looking the opposite direction when her friends gasped and pulled her over to their window.
"We drove past her!" Jasmine squealed.
"Uh- could just be a person that looks like her," Lily said, still dazed by the...
@Joanna Matilda Barlow
The hotel room door opened. Jasmine's parents came in.
"Hey, mom and dad!" Jasmine said.
"Hey, do you guys want to go out to eat?" Her mother said.
The teens looked at each other and nodded, "Yes!" The shouted in unison.
(After the show... They could come across each other somewhere. Maybe getting food or in the bathroom- don't know where that came from... Maybe they're trying to escape the crowd, perhaps.)
Back when Lily was a teenager, her long time friends were waiting in their hotel. The friends were excited to be on an adventure. They were in an unfamiliar state, but ready to explore it.
The fifteen year olds giggled as they fooled around.
"You're an old soul, you need to listen to her...
The plane landed later in Connecticut. Lily smiled when she was woken up by her friends.
"Remember your first concert was here," Casey said.
"You guys dragged me here," Lily joked.
"You liked the trip," Jasmine said.
"True I did," Lily said.
Two days latter, the crew was on their plane ride home. The group chatted happily as they waited for the plane to take off.
A black haired man sat across from the group and began to have a friendly conversation with the group.
It was latter when the plane took off and everyone fell asleep for...
The group later ate a common meal for supper.
"Two days left," Casey said, taking a bite of her food, "Are you ready to go home?"
"I like it here, but I'd like to get home," Jasmine said.
"You know my stance on being out here," Lily smiled.
"Yeah, we'll go home, you can stay here," Jasmine...
Lily sat down with her friends that night at their camp.
"Which were your favorite pictures?" Lily asked.
"Those close-ups of the bears, easily. The landscapes, too," Casey, the artist, said.
"I liked the cultural pictures," Jasmine said.
"Those were fun to take," Lily said.
"Of course...
She snapped pictures of the landscape from beneath her. The vast river she flew over in a helicopter with the pilot. They landed later, after the film was all used up. They developed it eventually, showing the pictures to the journalist and artist.
Lily wasn't very old at the time. She had...
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