I woke up abruptly to the sound of rustling outside the bus. I felt something heavy resting on my shoulder and looked down. I gasped, Paige's head was resting on me. 'Aw,' I thought. She had a little piece of hair covering her face. I pushed it away and tucked it gently behind her ear.
I quickly looked away, my eyes landing on Madison and Kacey behind us. They were sound asleep. I continued to look around, most people were asleep, with a few reading or watching shows. I tried to go back to sleep but it was really hard to on these uncomfortable seats. After laying, or should I say sitting, there for a while I slowly drifted back to sleep, resting my head on top of Paige's.
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Folded Thrown Dead
Mystery / ThrillerPaige is headed to Camp Freedom for her first American summer with her best friends. Life finally seems normal after last October, the deaths rarely being mentioned. But is it all really over? Will this be a normal summer? This book is inspired by C...
