Abbigail, a mixed girl from Louisiana, with light brown skin, her hair was soft; curly and black, but short. Abbigail had honey colored eyes, that seemed to just stare, though she didn’t mean to do it, she had a habit of just staring meanly off into the distance; her fathers genes.
Abbigail had packed a bunch of stuff probably being the most enthusiastic of the group, packed on top of the car was a tent big enough for someone to stand in. In her backpack we’re some clothes, her phone, a knife, a fire starter kit, and some other things. Abbigail was currently wearing a white shirt with yellow sleeves, a jacket over it, blue jeans and some hiking boots, topped off with the same purple baseball hat she always wore.
Leaving her house she would nearly fall down the stairs trying to get to her car. She would push her stuff into the trunk of the car and get in the passenger side. It was early morning roughly 3-4 am, she wanted to get to the camping sight early.
It would take roughly 35 minutes to get to Tess’s house where she would pick the woman up, greeting her with a hug she would get back into the car and in another 10 minutes would pick up Andy, she greeted him the same way.
Taking a bit she would finally pull on to the highway, her music quietly playing as she excitedly drove. She wanted to stay quiet so her friends could sleep.
After an hour or so, she would pull into a gas station, she needed to use the bathroom and was getting hungry. Parking the car she would get out and begin to walk to the gas station.
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