Rockin' Road Trip by Disney Book Group

Author:Disney Book Group
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Disney Book Group
Published: 2018-10-15T16:00:00+00:00

Bex and Andi didn’t find the wallet lying anywhere on the road between the diner and the repair shop, making Andi even more certain that it was in Jagger’s truck—or, more than likely, in Luke’s pocket. Bex tried to send a text to Jagger and also to Bowie, letting them know that her wallet was missing, along with the VIP passes to the festival. Alas, the messages weren’t going through because of the patchy cell service.

At least Manny had done a great job fixing up the tire. Plus he told Bex not to worry about paying him, let alone giving him some jewelry for collateral. (“Not just because you’re a friend, but because you’ve got no money! Good luck finding that wallet and have a great time at the festival!”)

Fortunately, the rest of the drive to the festival grounds was pretty smooth. Better yet, even though Bex and Andi no longer had their tickets to get into the festival itself, they would still be able to check in at the Summit Suites—Mountain Jam’s exclusive VIP campsite—since Bowie had reserved that separately for them.

“Oh my gosh!” Andi gasped when they got to the check-in area. “This isn’t a campsite—it’s a glampsite!”

Bex nodded slowly, taking it all in. “It really is. I’d heard about places like this, but I’ve never gotten this close to any of them before!”

Unlike the crowded, dusty, and sometimes muddy camping areas Bex had described from other festivals, the Summit Suites compound was situated on a lush grassy part of the hillside, with several rows of white tents that sat on wooden platforms, each one with its own parking spot. At first, the bald, heavily tattooed guy at the check-in villa gave Bex a hard time because she didn’t have her driver’s license. But when she explained that her wallet had been lost or possibly even stolen, and then produced a photocopy of the license, along with a backup picture of it on her phone, he was blown away by her impressive planning skills and directed her to tent number twelve.

“Responsible mom for the win!” Bex whispered to Andi, pumping a fist in the air as they headed for their tent.

“Yeah, if only you’d taken a picture of our VIP passes, and stored your credit card information in your phone like I keep telling you to do, and—”

“Okay, okay.” Bex rolled her eyes. “Baby steps, right?”

Andi laughed and agreed. “Sure. Baby steps.”

After they pulled up to tent number twelve, Bex and Andi jumped off the motorcycle and headed inside to unpack their bags, change into their day-one festival wear, and check out the digs—and they were not disappointed. Not only were there two full-sized beds with dark wood frames, crisp white linens, and fresh towels rolled up at the foot of each, but the floors were made from gleaming laminated wood and covered with bright orange-and-navy tribal-print rugs. There was also a lounge area with a couch and mini-fridge, as well as a coffee table and a huge welcome basket full of fresh fruit and other goodies.

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