Chapter 2

@worth_traveling_to:

What’s the first trip you ever went on?

@girl_sees_the_world:

Easy. When I was eighteen years old. My graduation trip with my friends.

@worth_traveling_to:

Wait. You didn’t go on family vacations as a kid?

@girl_sees_the_world:

Just the occasional road trip to places in Arizona.

@worth_traveling_to:

So, where did you go on your graduation trip?

@girl_sees_the_world:

My friends and I drove to California so we could be on The Price is Right.

@worth_traveling_to:

You went to California for The Price is Right? Not for the beach?

@girl_sees_the_world:

The beach was an added benefit, but our main goal was to get on television. I have a weird obsession with game shows and thinking I can win them.

@worth_traveling_to:

Did you win?

@girl_sees_the_world:

Yes, I did.

@worth_traveling_to:

You’re lying.

@girl_sees_the_world:

I got called up at the beginning. I played for a car and lost. I was one number off. Then I spun the big wheel, and it landed on one dollar. I went to the Showcase Showdown and bid thirty-five thousand dollars on two WaveRunners and a trip to Italy. The girl next to me overbid, so I won.

@worth_traveling_to:

What? That’s insane. How did you even get called up?

@girl_sees_the_world:

You have to be a psycho to stand out—like the most obnoxiously excited person. I embodied that, and the cameras ate it up. When I won and my friends rushed the stage, I got down on the ground and spun around on my back with my legs in the air. I’d be embarrassed about it, but I won, so…

@worth_traveling_to:

Wow, I’m learning so much about you right now.

@girl_sees_the_world:

They ended up giving me twenty thousand cash for the WaveRunners. But my best friend, Camila, and I took the trip to Italy. It was my first experience traveling, and I fell in love.

@worth_traveling_to:

So you owe everything to The Price is Right.

@girl_sees_the_world:

Yep. You can play every ten years. I’m going back in two years to play again.

@worth_traveling_to:

Hmm. Did you just inadvertently tell me you’re twenty-six years old?

@girl_sees_the_world:

Oops. So much for our pact not to exchange names or anything personal about each other.

@worth_traveling_to:

Seriously. Age is as personal as it gets. I’ll even the score so you don’t feel bad. I’m twenty-eight.

@girl_sees_the_world:

Whoa, we better stop there with the sharing. We’ve been messaging daily for the past nine months, and I just learned your age. Things are moving too fast.

@worth_traveling_to:

Right? We better shut it down before things get too out of hand.

@girl_sees_the_world:

P.S. I also went to Let’s Make a Deal, where they called up my friend to play for a car. She lost, but you have to dress up on that game show, so I was a deer with my dad’s real antlers on my head. It was so heavy. Every time the camera panned to me, I struggled to keep my head upright. It was the funniest experience of my life.

@worth_traveling_to:

Real antlers? That just sealed the deal—you’re the most fascinating woman I’ve ever talked to. Hands down.

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