Jonne'a: Okay take your next left the road back to the highway or maybe not
Ross: This isn't even a road anymore this is a fire break it has to be
Jonne'a: Just keep driving
Ross: That last sign said deer crossing there no deer
Jonne'a: You know you complain more then my sister
Ross: Are we on the right road or not
Jonne'a: Not
Ross: Show it to me
Jonne'a: No keep your eyes on the road I'm the navigator
Ross: Oh is that what you call it
Jonne'a: What's that supposed to mean
Ross: Means you're such a know it all
Jonne'a: A what?
Ross: A know it all you were the queen of snap judments turn here this is the right route I'm sure of it
Jonne'a: I was sure of it
Ross: Cause you're sure you're so sure of things you couldn't possibly be sure about
Jonne'a: I am not
Ross: And you're defensive
Jonne'a: Move the car we're not moving great
Ross: Let's get out and push just wait wait wait look I'll help you
Jonne'a: Don't touch me
Ross: Why are you so mad?
Jonne'a: Oh I don't know this
Ross: Well turning onto this road wasn't my idea
Jonne'a: You're blaming me
Ross: Hey you're a terrible navigator
Jonne'a: You're a terrible driver
Ross: Yea I'm a great driver
Jonne'a: Right
Ross: You forgot to jump
Jonne'a: I'm not jumping
Ross: Well you got a better idea
Jonne'a: Use branch as a bridge
Ross: It don't look safe
Jonne'a: It looks fine
Ross: Alright here it goes alright
Jonne'a: It's sinking and making noises go faster this is my grandma's car
Ross: I understand that give me your hand go get it grab the branch excuse you
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Starstruck My version
FanfictionA Midwestern girl goes to Los Angeles with nothing more in mind that visiting her grandparents while her sister tries to meet her idol. One night she meets the rising Hollywood pop star they go on an adventures around Los Angeles and start to like e...
