When an innocent road trip takes a dark turn, two young women will end up fighting for their lives.
To celebrate her college graduation, Julie Edwards and her best friend, Kim, take off on a road trip across the country. But a simple pit stop becomes the end of the road when the two young women get tangled up into something they never saw coming... in their wildest dreams!
For mature audience only 18+
Genre: FICTION / ThrillersIt is currenty ranked 65 in the amazon kindle free store. Unreal is a 3 parts series, the first parts is free, which I market, which leads to the sales of the other books.
Julie Edwards woke up with a smile on her face after so many weeks of cramming for finals. Subsisting on coffee and cold pizza, there was a sense of joy and familiarity in the room at which she almost came of age. Everything was as she had left it; the lavender curtains, the dresser littered with floral boxes and too many hairbrushes. The pictures tucked against the mirror of friendships, some maintained, some lost. Kim is most prominently in the photographs. They had met one another in Driver’s Ed, at changes in majors at college, and in the ugliest of breakups. The latter was entirely Kim’s domain; Julie was shy in nature. Kim was hers though, the one on whom she could depend.
Her friend will be here soon enough, and then tomorrow will come.
Julie stretched and settled her feet into her slippers. One floor down in the kitchen, she could already hear her mother clanging pots and pans. This was to be a grand sendoff for her little girl. Everything had to be perfect.
She padded her way down the steps and ducked her head into the study. Greg was nowhere to be found. No doubt her mother had sent him off on a series of errands. Such a party required chips and soda and a never-ending supply of ice. Barely five years after a blind date and a whirlwind romance her mother got a well-deserved second chance with a captain of industry. A man who saw to the needs of his girls, as Greg so affectionately referred to Julie and her mom. Greg got an instant family, but it was not all roses and moonlight strolls. Julie’s mom saw to that.
As expected, her mother was doing twelve things at once. Water was boiling in preparation of a pasta salad, vegetables were scattered around the counter in various states of chopped, and vanilla batter was ready to be poured into a cake pan. Julie leaned against the doorway, with her arms folded, and made every effort to smile.
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