Welcome to The Never Ending Story. Well, I guess I should begin.
Sitting on the couch, Ally straightened her shorts and slipped her blue-painted toes into her sandles. She fiddled with her light blue tunic and pulled the top of her sandy blonde hair into a half-ponytail. Slinging her bag over her shoulder, she stood up and walked out the door, ready for her first day of summer vacation to begin.
Waiting in the car for her was her mom, who peeked out over her sunglasses and smiled at Ally.
"Ready sweetie?"
Ally smiled, and got into the convertible easlily. She set her bag down in the back, pulled on her seatbelt, and looked over at her mom.
"I was born ready."
