~Evette~I used to go camping with my parents, but my mom and dad's version of camping was in an RV, not in sleeping bags on the bumpy ground in a tent. They preferred the RV life, but sometimes, I would sneak out and gaze up at the stars when they were fast asleep. In the city, they were never so bright and ethereal looking. I loved it. It wasn't that dark out right now, but being with the girls and walking barefoot in the woods was something that brought back that memory. "So, Evette, where do you grow up anyway?" Molly asks, falling back from Olivia to talk to me. Her choppy short hair reminded me of a pixie cut. "I grew up in the city, my parents used to take me camping, but it was just RV camping. So you definitely wouldn't see them going barefoot," I chuckled, trying to picture my dad in flip-flops, let alone barefoot."A city girl, huh? Is that why you held Rosie a gunpoint?" Molly chuckles; I look to Rosie, "Hey, you were the one who b
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