Maddie's POV
Liv skipped over to my convertible.
"That well huh?" I asked
"He said he'd be in touch!"
"Looks like this calls for a celebration!" I exclaimed
"You thinking what I'm thinking?"
"If it's smoothies at The Bubble then yes."
She clapped and I drove off.
Layla's POV
I had clocked out was in the parking lot when a white convertible flew past me. Nearly running over my foot.
"Nice one!" I yelled but by the time I'd said anything they were long gone. Probably some spoiled rich brat spending daddy's money.
I walked over to my truck and loaded my stuff into the back then headed home. I was not looking forward to Monday.
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Not so different after all
Teen FictionLayla is a beverage cart girl at her local golf course. She's been working there since she was 16 because her dad had was a loyal member of the club. But don't tell anyone that. As far as the story goes her parents got divorced and she needed the mo...
