“C’mon Rach,” Taryn said, “We have to get going.”
Rachel quickly pulled out her wallet. She found $40. She looked around the outer pockets of her wallet for the $20 her dad gave her for emergencies only.
This is an emergency if I’ve ever seen one. If I don’t use this twenty dollars then I can’t get the ID and if I don’t have the ID, I’ll have no friends. And if I tell the girls I can’t afford it, they’ll think I’m poor and I don’t want that.
So Rachel unfolded her last remaining twenty-dollar bill and handed it over to the man.
Rachel was, all out of money, in the city, lying to her parents, buying a fake ID, and now, she found herself on her way to meet up with Taryn’s brother Ben.
What am I getting myself into?
The girls walked down St. Mark’s place. Rachel noticed many outdoor ve
