Abigail Edwards isn't a normal teenage girl.At 17 years old she is one of the most Influential teenagers along with her best friends.She has everything she could wish for,a big house,a happy family and an amazing fan base.
But after being tricked in...
Today was the day that we had our first meeting for the trip,we'll the first and the last.It's supposed to last the whole day,with the flights,hotel and destination to be sorted out.
So as planned my alarm woke me up at 7am.I had to get to the brands office by 9am,so that's two hours to get me and Emmy ready.
I groan getting up out of bed and heading straight into the shower.I wash my hair and brush my teeth then leave the bathroom to get dressed for the day.
Abigail's outfit:
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
"Emmy,get up we have to leave in an hour"I say knocking on the door in her room.
It takes a couple of minutes until she opens the door half dressed,with her hair in a messy bun."Yeah,yeah.Just give me a second." She says shutting the door in my face.
Rolling my eyes I head downstairs to make myself a fat coffee.I was going to need one for today,maybe two.I settle on the one iced coffee and some toast.
Just as I finish Emmy hops downstairs and begins to make herself some cereal.She seems to be in a weirdly good mood as she is humming to herself.
"Are you driving us there or is someone picking us up?"she asks as she pours in the cocoa pops.
"I think Lara is gonna pick us up,I can't be bothered to drive." I say grabbing my phone to check the girls group chat.
Bad B's
Abi:Who's picking me and Em up today?
Lara:On my way now.But I'm not giving you a lift back.You can ask Payton for that;)
Stella:Then you can make out in his car
Abi:I hate you guys
Stella:Nah,you love us.
I roll my eyes as I slide my phone into my back pocket.Before grabbing the forms that Mom had signed with all of our contact and medical information.You'd think it was a school field trip by the way they were going on.
"Do I look okay?I'm thinking of posting something on instagram so Quinton sees" Emmy says as she places her bowl into the dishwasher.
She's wearing a graphic tee with an oversized denim jacket and mom jeans."Em,I don't think it's gonna happen" I tell her as I grab my bag.
"You're just jealous.Watch,me and Quinton will be a thing"
Rolling my eyes I leave out to meet Lara who's just pulling up to our driveway in her car.
