Bridget's POV:

Chapter 1: Spring Break

I was counting down the minutes waiting for the bell to ring for class to end. After this class school is over. Well, for two weeks. SPRING BREAK! My two best friends and I have been planning things to do during spring break for weeks. We finally came up with a plan. We were going to take a trip to L.A. Living California is great and all but we haven't really just gone and done a trip just with us.

Gracie bumped my arm and I turned around. She handed me a note. Hey! Two more minutes! Ahh! LA baby! Does Lena know where we are going?Wrote back with a no. Lena didn't want to know until after school today just so she can be surprised. She handed me the note again. Is she here today? I haven't seen her yet. She said. I don't know. I haven't seen her either. Maybe she will show up at the house. I wrote back.

"Miss Kelly, Miss Darling do you have something to share with the class?" Mr. Hill asked.

"Um...no sir. We were just going over the notes." I quickly said. I looked back at Gracie for her to confirm. She quickly nodded her head.

"Yes, Mr. Hill, we were just going over the notes."

"Of course. So you wouldn't mind if I took this piece of paper and read it allowed to the class, then?" He walked over and took our note.

"Of course not. Go ahead." I said with a smile. I side glanced Gracie. The look on her face says that she can't believe I just did that. I looked at Mr. Hill.

"Well, perhaps you are telling the truth, but turn around for the rest of class. You only have ten minutes left." He said giving me back the note without even looking at it. I winked at Gracie, then turned around and wait once again for the bell to set us free.

Ten minutes later, the bell finally rang and let us go. Gracie caught up with me on the way out the door.

"How did you do that?" she asked.

"Do what?" I looked at her with an innocent face.

She frowned, "How did you get Hill to not look at the note? For anybody else and he would have busted them. He is always like that with you. Never getting you into trouble." She said as she opened her locker for the last time for the next two weeks.

"It's one of the perks I have for being a straight A student." I said opening my own locker. A note fell out of it. It read:

Bridget, had something I had to do,

but I will meet you and Gracie in the parking lot after school.

Can't wait for our trip. Love Lena XOXO.

I showed Gracie the note and said, "So she should be out there soon. We should hurry."

"Yeah, I guess you're right." We both shut out lockers and left the school. Going out the doors I said happy spring break to some of my other friends. Gracie stopped by the school's radio booth quickly to announce that spring break has officially started and that we had two weeks off until school started back. Then played songs that went great with spring break fever.

"Come on Gracie, let's go! We have to meet up with Lena!" I yelled at her through the window. She gave me a thumbs up and came out the door. We left school and headed towards my car when we saw red hair flowing next to it.

"LENA!" I screamed with happiness and ran to her. She turned around.

"Hey Bridget. So where are we going?" She asked. Gracie and I had planned this trip without Lena, because she didn't want to know where we were going just in case her parents wouldn't let her go. You see her parents are really strict and unless they know exactly what is going on, she can't go anywhere. We have tried everything to get her parents to let her go. We found one thing that keeps them from saying no. Spring it on the at the last possible second, and that's just what we did.

"Los Angeles, Baby!" Gracie told her with excitement in her eyes. Going on trips was Gracie's favorite thing in the world. Of course after music. Getting the job as the DJ at the school was the highlight of her junior year.

"Sweet! Okay so I guess it's a good thing that I packed a bathing suit then, huh?" Lena said sarcastically. Okay so maybe just springing on her that we are going from San Francisco to L.A. wasn't the best idea. Well at least she kept in mind what we could do.

"Yeah. We are definetely going to have to warn you next time aren't we?" I asked.

"That would help a lot actually." She said back. We got in the car and headed to L.A. with our bags already in the car from this morning. Pulling out of the parking lot of the school, Gracie popped in one of her mix CD's and turned up the radio.

"Los Angeles here we come!" Gracie said out the window.

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copyright 1/29/13

First story be nice