CH3: The One With STD

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"Jasmiiiine" I heard my mother calling. "Your friends are waiting for you!" I came running out of my room with a small suitcase in one hand and a water bottle in the other and handed it over to my mom and sprinted down the stairs to meet THE GIRLS. We were going on a 3 day trip to the water park! Eeep! I'm so excited! Did I just squeal? What is wrong with me !! Anyways, I was surprised that mom agreed to come with and my friends on this 3 day trip to the water park. So Aarna's mom and my mom will be coming there and enjoy a long needed vacation from us. A win-win situation never felt better!

We then decided to travel in two groups, one of which will go with my mom which consisted of- Pooja, Kimberly, Anaya and me and the rest Priya,Tanya, Aarna and Saakshi will go with aunty!

After the seating arrangements were decided and all the luggage was loaded we were set to leave. After a quick session of "Are you ready for it!!" and "Let's get it !" We started our journey towards our vacation. Me being on the front seat had the responsibility of djing for our road trip there. Obviously the first song just had be from BTS!#ARMYGOALS. As soon as I put on one of my favorite songs 'Idol', all of us in the car except anaya started singing and dancing along to it in the limited space that we had! Anaya's reaction was worth seeing! I believe we even took a few pictures to turn into memes later. She then mumbled something under her breath about girls going crazy on something stupid. Pooja rebuked"Haan aur tere makeup ka kya hua?"(What about your makeup?)"Arrey yaar usme toh maza aata hai yeh kaise gaane hai!"(Dude make up is fun at the very least but what kind of music this is?) Anaya defended.

This conversation continued on for the next few minutes and then silence. I turned around to check the cause of this sudden silence only to be greeted by the sight of them pulling each other's hair!" CRUCIO!" Pooja yelled. God knows what that means! "Expelliarmus!" was of course Anaya's response. Pooja sighed in defeat and Anaya laughed smirking at her reminding me of that evil psychotic woman I had seen previously in those Harry Potter movies that these people were so crazy about. Bellatrix Lestrange I believe her name was? Anyways, I must have had an exasperated look on my face much like Anaya's from before. Obviously I was not as discreet as I thought I was in controlling my facial muscles or so it seems. I was almost immediately treated to "Don't tell me you don't like Harry Potter!" Pooja, Kimberly and Anaya exclaimed in unison.

I was shocked for a moment because of the perfect synchronization of their voices. " I know who Harry Potter is but I have neither seen the movies nor read the series" I confessed. Why did I feel was I about to be given a death sentence? Their voices coinciding into one. UGH! That was freaky af. " Omg! You need to read it no matter what!" kimberly said. " You can read it from the school library" pooja suggested. "Welcome to our world" Anaya said smirking. What a warm welcome it was! NOT!

Soon we stopped for a washroom break where we reunited with the other half of our group. We were having a water fight when Aarna's mom came in. "Ohoo! Leave something for the water park na?!" she exclaimed seeing our dripping wet clothes. On the way back to the car I noticed a McDonald's drive through. Apparently so did everyone. Aarna's mom noticing our hungry stares commented"Seems like someone is hungry" we nodded our heads yes in unison. Aunty laughed and brought us everything we wanted.

We all sat in the car enjoying our food and humming to BTS songs except Anaya who was trying to open the ketchup sachet. SPLAT! "What the hell?!" Kimberly exclaimed. I turned to check the aftermath of the sudden explosion.It wasn't that bad. At least there was no ketchup on the seats." Where the hell are my chicken nuggets?!" She narrowed her eyes at everybody in the car as if one of us had stolen it and checked everybody's box. She took her phone and called Priya." Where are my chicken nuggets?!"she accused. Priya must have said something to calm her down. "Thank god!" Kimberly then opened the window and stretched her hand out."Kimberly! What are you doing?" my mom exclaimed. She didn't reply. Next thing I know, Kimberly had an additional brown bag with chicken nuggets in it.

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