"No!No!No!I will never, ever, drive down Red Apple-pear Street!" I scream. I am saying this because that is the road Novannah went away on. My Mom looks dissipointed, so I agree to go. I get in the van.We're driving..............................Oh man! We are almost on Red Apple-pear Street. I don't think I can do this!"Stop the van!" I yell. My Mom does. I get out of the van and run. And run. And run. I Have no idea where I'm going. Then, I stop. I look around. I AM LOST!