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Bad Vacation
Well I had one hell of a bad vacation! 1st my dad let's my brother bring one of his friends. I don't like his friend, he causes way to much trouble. Well we get down to the beach and it's freaking cold! That night my parents went out because it's bike week, that's the whole reason we went to the beach in the first place. Well my brother and his friend, who are only 13, decide even though it's 9 they're going to go walking around some place they didn't even know doing god knows what! Well the next day my rents leave around 11 in the morning to go riding around with their friends. So tired of being by myself I go with my brother and his friend to where they walked to last night. Turned out that it was a 30 MINUTE WALK FROM OUR HOTEL to get to where they were. We stopped in a few stores on the way. One store I got a pair of neon green soffe that say bite me on the butt. Then is this other store I was looking at the navel rings because I have mine pierced. It didn't have a sign that said how much it was and I went lookin for someone who worked there but she was really busy in the back of the store helpin some people so I went up front to wait for her. Well suddenly this guy walks in puts in drink on the counter and goes behind it. He tells me how much the navel rings cost but said he'd give me 2 for $10 and my bro a pair of brass knuckles for $10 so we bought them. As we're leaving the store I see the guy put the money in his pocket and walk out of the store and I knew right away that he didn't work there. I tryed to go tell the lady but my brother dragged me away. At another store my bro found a hat he wanted and he could get it for $10 when it normally cost $25. Well my brother couldn't decide if he wanted it and I asked why and he said he owed his friend $5 and that hat would cost him all his money and his friend didn't have anymore money and I was broke to. We stood in the damn store for 20 minutes with my brother trying to decide and they guy got pissed and kicked us out, which I'm not sure if he has the right to do. Well we were starting to head back to the hotel when my brother stopped in another store. By this time I was pissed, cold, tired, and didn't feel good so I just left them. On my way back to the hotel 2 different guys stopped their cars and tried to get me to go with them and asked me how much. I got back to the hotel and I barely made it inside our room when I broke down. Of course I'm sitting sobbing when my mom calls and she knows me to well for me to convince her that I was fine so I told her everything. She was pissed. Well we hung up and I went out to our balcony to read when I looked out to the ocean and it just seemed to call me. Next thing I knew I was out on the sand, rolling up my pants legs, and letting the waves crash against my legs while I picked up seashells and put them in my jacket pocket. I think that was the calmest and most relaxed part of my vacation. We left the next day at around 10:30. That's how my first vacation in almost 3 years went. crying
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