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"Happy birthday sis!" Maria shouted, waking the whole town up.
Micara groaned and turned over, being waken this early on her birthday was not something she wished for. If she wanted to wake up early, she would ask, but this is just ridiculous.
"Hi," Micara mumbled, rubbing the sleep from her eyes.
"Here, eat this then get changed with this underneath! We're going on a road trip!" Maria smiled putting some things in her hand.
"Where to?"
"The beach," Maria said before walking to let her sister do her stuff.
Micara looked at the cake she was given and smiled. The younger Hanson ate without a fuss and looked to see what the second thing Maria put on her bed. A black bikini. So they would be swimming? It would be a waste of time for them if it was sunny, but then again, Mexican beaches were known to be a bit cloudy. Then her phone buzzed about a thousand times. She smiled and grabbed it before turning it on and smirking.
Jasper: HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!!!!
Jasper: Have fun today, Can't wait to have you back in four days. x
Micara: JASPER!! HIII!!!!
Jasper: Hello Micara, do you know where you're going today?
Micara: A road trip to the beach :I
Micara saw Rosalie's texts and smiled too.
Rosalie: Hey Cara! Happy birthday Enjoy yourself today, Jasper misses you, pretty sure he was crying last night. Like a girl I'm joking, he wasn't crying Would be funny if he did
Rosalie: xxxxx
Micara would've replied if she didn't have to hurry up and get changed. She slipped on her bikini underneath her dress and found her sister in the kitchen making food for Micara.
"How old are you now?" She asked.
"I think 298?" Micara thought.
"I'm older," Maria smirked.
"By nineteen years," Micara stared, not thinking it was much.
Lucy and Nettie arrived at the house and within seconds the girls were in the car, driving down the road.
