Laney and Leah Take on Las Vegas
The wind breezed through my hair as
the country music blasted out of the brand new speakers of our jet black jeep. After years of begging, my best friend
and I got permission from our parents, also known as the bosses of us, to go to
Las Vegas for one whole week. It was freedom at last. I threw my dirty blonde hair
up in a messy bun trying to keep it from blinding my eyes, as I was responsible
for getting us there safely. The desert surrounded us; it was behind us, in
front of us, to the left and right of us. Bump after bump, our jeep was
bouncing up and down as we cruised down the never-ending dirt road. Our jet
black car quickly turned to brown as dust covered every part of it as possible.
This was our week, no parents, no school, nothing; we were off to Las Vegas
celebrating our 21st birthday.
“We are F R E E!” I cheered at the
top of my lungs, trying to keep the car steering in the right direction at the
same time.
“BFFs take on Las Vegas!!” Leah
screamed and flipped her bleach, blonde hair onto her sun-kissed skin. Excitement
filled the jeep as we finally approached the last two hours of our trip.
Not a thing could go wrong, this was
our dream vacation. We finally got enough money after working our butts off the
past two summers, and let me tell you, that was not very fun. Every day
available, I worked from sunrise to sundown at my grandpa’s farm doing all the
dirty work. The sight of Las Vegas
was almost in reach and all that crossed my mind was finally being able to make
this dream of mine and Leah’s a reality.
“One hour and thirty minutes until
you reach your destination.” The girly monotone and very robotic voice of the
Magellan gave us reminders every hour of how much time we had to go, as If we
didn’t already know!
“Almost there,” Screeched Leah while
twiddling her thumbs and playing with her long curly hair.
“So close!” I hollered so loud my
hometown could probably hear me.
“Maybe if I speed up a little bit, we
could get there faster,” I mumbled under my breath, really hoping Leah didn’t
hear me because who knows what her response would be, considering she was the
“perfect” little angel in everyone else’s eyes.
“Laney Elizabeth! Do not even think
about speeding. That is against the law, do not do it!” Laney went on lecturing
me and I listened knowing she just wanted the best for me and a speeding ticket
was not in my interest.
We continued down the unpaved road as
our car continued to bounce up and down as we hit every little bump. I looked
over at Leah as she was gazing at the sight of pure brown because the desert
was the only thing that lay ahead of us. One more hour was all that crossed my
mind until I felt the car slowing down.
“Leah…. The car is slowing down?” I gasped
in a panic mode, not knowing what was going on.
“Well, is your foot on the pedal?”
Leah questioned me as she raised only one brow.
“Yes, Leah, look,” I slammed my foot on
the petal and we did not move, not even one inch.
We both looked around until we realized
one thing, probably the most important thing to do on a car trip. My eyes met
hers and we screamed, “WE FORGOT
TO GET GAS! THE CAR IS ON EMPTY!”
“Leah, why didn’t you tell me?” I was
quick to blame.
“You were the one driving,” Tears
filled Leah’s ocean blue eyes.
Lucky us, sitting in a car with no
gas, having both of our phones in hand that added no value. There was zero
service in the desert. Tears dripped down Leah’s tan skin and I sat back in my
chair in despair.
“Its’ going to be alright. I
promise,” My arm was around her neck and I gave her a tight hug, trying to be
supportive during a time it wasn’t very easy to be.
Only time could tell how we would get
ourselves out of this situation.
“Leah,
wake up! Look, do you see what I see?” I murmured trying not to frighten Leah
as she was catching up on her “Beauty sleep”.
“It’s
a truck. Hurry put your thumbs up. This is our chance!” Leah shouted into the
distance, hoping the massive white truck would see us.
Leaping
up and down, left and right, we threw our thumbs in the air screaming and
shouting. I stood on top of the black jeep and my high southern voice filled
the desert atmosphere.
“OVER
HERE! HELP!”
“He’s
coming over here,” Leah’s eyes widened almost as big as bug eyes do.
“Hello,
ladies.” Replied the truck driver as he grinned showing his missing two front
teeth. His piercing blue eyes took my attention away from the fact that he was
missing his two front teeth.
“What
do ya’ll need?” He questioned as I glanced at his t-shirt, which had a name tag
that read “Hi, my name is Bob.”
“Well
long story short, we were on our way to Las Vegas when our car broke down,
right here, in the middle of nowhere.” I explained talking at 1000 words per minute, nervous for
what his response would be.
“Lucky
you, because I am on my way there right now. Time is running low so grab your
stuff and set it on your lap. This is going to be a tight truck ride, but I
will do my best to get you there safely.” He turned and wobbled his large body
into the distance, leaving Leah and I with not much assurance.
Thank the Lord, was all I could think. I
shot a glance at Leah who I could tell from her facial expressions was not too
sure about this either. We hopped in the truck; first went Bob, Leah, and then
me. The engine roared and we were once again on our way to Las Vegas!
Occasionally,
Leah and I would exchange awkward glances as we felt very uneasy in this truck
with an absolute stranger, but we were willing to do whatever it took to get us
there. I spent most of the truck ride gazing out the petite window, into the
crystal blue sky.
“You
have arrived at your destination.” I woke up in a panic by a deep voice of an
old man; it was Bob letting us know we could now exit the white truck. I sat my
head up from Leah’s shoulder, leaving a small circle of slobber hoping she
wouldn’t notice.
“Thank you so much,” Leah and I hollered in unison as we
walked towards the hotel that we were staying at, named The Mirage. The doors
to enter the stunning hotel were made up of all glass and were around twice my
height. We made our way in through the lobby in awe of how elegant the hotel
was. We let out giggle after giggle, so excited to have finally reached the
lucky city of Las Vegas.
“How may I help you?” Questioned the
tall, blonde headed lady working the one of the many check in desks.
“Can
we have a room for two please?” I quickly responded, out of breath.
“Grab
your luggage and the elevators are on your next left.” She handed us both our
room keys and walked away helping the next person in line.
“We
are finnnnnallly here! Let’s go into the city and have some fun! “Leah giggled
in a somewhat uncomfortable voice. She shot me a wink as she opened up the huge
wooden door to our room, 808.
“Um.
Uh, Leah, Our, uh, luggage is with the, uh, truck driver.” I stuttered trying
to get these words across before I broke down into tears after a long day of
being in several different cars. The tears came and I broke down sobbing for
what felt like forever. My makeup smeared all over my face, bright red from
embarrassment. I twirled the curls of my dirty blonde hair and went straight to
the bed filled with fluffy white sheets.
Trying
not to look at Leah was difficult because when I did the sight of
disappointment covered her face. I threw my phone down furiously. The clock
struck only four o’clock, but not having any luggage made it difficult to do
anything.
“You’re
being dramatic” Leah exclaimed frustrated.
“We
have no luggage, we have no car, we have no drivers license with our id, we
have absolutely nothing,” Tears filled my eyes as I laid my head on the pillow
before I blinked my eyes shut.
“Just
look at this situation for the better. We are In Las Vegas. Lets go have some
fun. That is why we are here.” Leah whispered into my ear hoping I was
listening to her.
I
jumped up out of bed, opened the door, and off we went into the city light up
by thousands of lights. Maybe we will find the truck with our luggage, or maybe
we will win the lottery. Who knows, these are all maybes but nothing was
stopping us from trying. This was our trip, our time to have fun, and we
refused to let anything interfere.
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ReplyDeleteGreat job with your story and I really loved the plot line. Surprisingly, you story sounded very much like mine but it did end a bit differently. I think you did a great job explaining all of the characters in detail. After reading, I really got the feel of what their personalities were like. Keep it up!
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