The Camping Trip

Chapter One Packing
I'm Amara Peterson. It all started with some last minute packing at my house. I was going on a camping trip with my best friends, Scarlet and Rosie and our older sisters. My sister Jackie was also best friends with Scarlet's sister Harmony and Rosie's sister Gracie. "So Amara what did you pack?" Scarlet asked "Any lipstick? Or lip gloss at least?" "No I didn't Scarlet. I'm 12 "lipstick or lip gloss at least" is too grown up for me." I said. "Well your sister Jackie wears lip gloss. And mascara and eye shadow and-" "Okay, okay I get it. But Jackie is 16 wears lip gloss. But I'm not Jackie." "Whatever." "What did you guys pack?" Rosie asked. "Clothes for the weekend, books, tooth brush, hair brush, sleeping bag, blanket, pillow and teddy bear." I answered. "Same." Rosie replied. "Only I packed a rag doll." "Lame!" Scarlet wined. "Well then what did you pack?" Rosie asked. "Clothes designed by yours truly, toothbrush, teeth whitening strips, mouth wash, perfume, make up, hair spray, hair brush, air mattress, bed sheets, comforter, pillow, 5 stuffies, robe and slippers." Scarlet was the girly girl of the group and didn't much like the outdoors so she packed her bedroom. "this is camping , Scarlet not glamour camping." Scarlet just rolled her eyes. "Girls! get down here!" Harmony yelled. We took my mom's mini van, Jackie drove, Harmony sat up front and Gracie sat in the middle seat with the snacks we had brought for the ride. Scarlet, Rosie and I sat in the back seat, entertaining ourselves with coloring books and the portable DVD player.
Chapter Two Dinner
At dinner we roasted hotdogs and marshmallows over the fire. "I've never had a s'more before! They are so delicious!" Rosie exclaimed. "You've never had a s'more?" Jackie asked. "No. Neither have I. Our mom doesn't like camping and she's really strict." Gracie explained. "What about you Harmony? S'more?" "Uh no! It'll go straight to my hips!" Harmony wailed. "Alright. Well it's getting dark we should get to bed. Good night girls." Scarlet, Rosie and I slept in our own tent. The older girls had their own tent too.
Chapter Three Kidnapped
"Amara? Amara, wake up!" Scarlet hissed. "What?" I yawned. "Do you hear that?" "Hear what?" Rosie asked.