Dylans P.O.V
I wake up to james playing with my hair and jer along with jared snoring.
"Morning princess" jamie says.
"Morning" I say giving james a look thats says 'prank time'.
"What do you have in mind?" he asks with a mischievous glint in his eyes.
"shaving cream facial hair and pie in the hand" I say grinning he just laughs shaking his head we both get up quietly and race down the stairs the trips house isnt very big but its cozy and I like that oh the way down we bump into their dad "Hey poppa wana help prank the boys?" I ask we all be came really close in the past two days that the trips parents insist that I call them poppa and mamma.
"I'll get sprinkles" he replys walking to the kitchen with a fiddy look on his face I just shake my head turning to jamie.
"You get the pie I'll get the shaving cream" I demand as we split up I going to the bathroom and james going to the kitchen following his dad we meet back up in the hall smirking at eachother slowly making our way back into the room I give the both long beards I mad jer have the Elvis Presley hair and side burns and made jared look like santa james put pie in their hands as poppa puts sprinkles in their shaving cream facial hair we back up admiering our work taking a few pictures when me and poppa whisper in unison
"This will be great to show their future girlfriends" we both freeze look at each other and high five.
"Best daughter I never had" poppa whispers while fist pumping the air I look at james as he wears a look of pure happiness looking at me and his dad I don't know why but it was very important to the trips more so james than the other that their parents like me and they do but id have to say me and poppa are closer then my phone rings.
James P.O.V
I look at my princess and dad having a moment over pranking my brothers I grin at Dylan when she looks at me when dad says "Best daughter I never had" I feel she is the best thing to ever happen to us and our parents us boys have never really had a relationship with our dad we were always with our mom and never really talked to our dad but its obvious that shes closer to our dad than our mom she somehow broke our dad of his hard exterior and made him more playful then Dylans phone rings.
"Yellow waz up daddeh" she answers putting the phone on speaker.
"Hey Dill pickle I need you to get here soon to get changed and ready for tonight" im guessing her dad says.
"But daddeh me poppa and james just pulled a prank on jer and jared I wanna stay till they wake up" she says with a pout I walk over to her pulling her into a hug wraping my arms around her waist and putting my head in her neck as she puts her head on my peck and arms on my chest snuggled in I dont know why but lately I havent been able to be in the same room as her with out touching her in some way like making her sit in my lap or just hugging her like I am now she doesn't complain so I take that as a good thing.
"Sorry but theres no time josh is already here along with every one else you have twenty minutes to get here and I mean it we need to start because as soon as its done you and josh have to go though and fix up each sleeping pod along with food so hurry up" he demands wait did he say sleeping pods what the hell.
"Okay okay im on my way" she says back hanging up the phone.
"What was that all about" I mumble into her neck she slightly giggles as dad I see out of the corner of my eye with an amused expression.
"I have to go im getting my work position today and paking for camp tonight" she says pulling away only to have me pull her back hugging her twice as hard as before.
