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AN/ Lizzie, Miranda, and Gordo are all fifteen.
"Lizzie, Matt, we're going on vacation." Jo announced one summer morning.
"Really? Where?" Lizzie asked.
"Grubby-Gulch? Please say it's Grubby-Gulch!" Matt pleaded.
"Grubby-Gulch? Please say it's not Grubby-Gulch!" Lizzie pleaded.
Jo shook her head, "No, it's not Grubby-Gulch."
"Ah, man!" Matt wined.
"Yes!" Lizzie squealed.
"We've rented a fishing boat to sail on the ocean!"
"Like a yacht?" Lizzie asked hopefully.
"No, like a fishing boat." Jo repeated.
"For how long?" Matt asked.
"A week." Jo said.
"Can Gordo and Miranda come? Please!" Lizzie begged.
"Fine."
Lizzie felt her spirit's lift, "When are we going?"
"In two days."
"I'll go call them." Lizzie hopped off her chair, and grabbed the phone.
She got them on three-way calling and delivered the news.
"I'll have to ask my mom and dad. But, it sounds like fun." Miranda answered.
"Yeah. Me too." Gordo replied.
"We'll call you back." Miranda told Lizzie.
"Okay." Lizzie said, hanging up and walking back to the table, "They're gonna call me back."
"Okay, honey. Let me know what their parents say."
"I will." Lizzie smiled.
They called back a few minutes later, "We can come!" Miranda squealed excitedly.
"We're leaving in two days! I can't wait!" Lizzie smiled.
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