Megan
By spending so much time together on the bus, we become more than employer and employees, or even best friends. We became a family. Even our driver, old Mr. William was constantly scolding us, trying to remind us that we were supposed to be grown-ups. But at night, when he climbed out from behind his steering wheel, and joined us around the dining table, he would sit and laugh with us, telling us how we sounded to him.
We pulled into city after city, bookstore after bookstore. I was dressed to impress each time, and enjoyed the attention and the trip more than I thought I would. Seeing the fans and how much my stories meant to them inspired me even more. My wrist was starting to ache a bit, so Star arranged for a doctor to see me at one of our stops, and suddenly my wrist became a
