The Nymphactory The Beginning
"Tell me one more time why are we traveling by bus?" Adrianne asks me, putting her bag on the top shelf."Because we’re truly trying to experience the summer," I answer, taking out my notepad and a pencil."Experience the summer? On a shitty bus!?""Yeah. The road, people, heat. C'mon, don't be a snob. Or at least don’t show it so much.""Couldn’t you really persuade your dad to lend you the car?""Nope. I... couldn’t." I say, not looking at her at all, just trying to draw. Anything. She sits in her...