Dawn Davenport: funny, sarcastic and a lovable person. Her world is crazy, involved with a trio and her best friend, Leo who they share many dangerous and fun experiences. Will she fall in love along the way? Or heartbroken by her own family's secr...
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Today we were not situated in the lab but rather in the living room. I was relaxing and by that I mean playing on my phone while Big D was sitting cross-legged toying with his tablet. I was waiting for Bree to go get our nails done. Tasha was going to come with us but she was needed at work. Crazy right? As for my brothers I have no idea where they were.
A few minutes later the door opened, revealing Bree. We shared a smile as she closed the door and yelled for Tasha. "Tasha, I'm home! You ready to go?" Donald took his eyes off the tablet and answered Bree. "Hey, she got called away for work. But anything you have planned with her, you can do with me." He pointed his thumb to his chest. "We were getting a mani-pedi." I answered, with my brows raised at him. "Perfect. This mani is ready for his pedi." He pointed to himself, lifted his leg and wiggling his toes.
"On second thought, I'm good."
"Oh c'mon Bree!" I groaned, hating the fact she cancelled our plans just because our dad wanted to join. " Nope. No, no, no." He said standing up from the couch to grab her elbow before she can walk away to the kitchen. Man, he seemed determined. "-you, you and I-" he pointed at each one of us. "-are going to be spending some quality father-daughters time." He made her sit next to him. "So, who are you totes crushing on? Is he adorbs?" " What?" We exclaimed in unison as we shared a confused look at our father. Before he could explain himself, we heard a loud thump on our door. Soon walked in the culprit... our lovely Prinicpal.
"Why do you bother knocking if you're just gonna barge in?" He asked her as we stood up from our sitting position. "I wasn't knocking. I dislocated my shoulder body-checking someone and I was cramming it back into place." She explained before thudding her shoulder again onto our door until we heard a crack. "Oh." She cracked her shoulder again and sighed in relief while we were giving her weird looks. "Bingo! Love that meaty pop!" She laughed.
"You never fail to astonish us, do you Perry?" I asked her, with my arms crossed, looking her up and down.
"Yeah, can we get a heads-up the next time you decide to cram something back into its socket?" Bree added. "Anywho-" she ignored us and was about to say what she came here for as she eagerly walked up to our dad. "-the Mission Creek Country Club is accepting new members and I need your help."
"You!? Need our help? Oh my God! Say it one more time. I'm gonna need to record it! Leo will not believe me when I tell him." I held my phone closer to her mouth but that was a mistake as she attempted to spit on it, causing me to jerk away with a disgusted look on my face.
"Anywhooo-" Bree cut in before I could say anything while also mocking her words. "-why do you want to join a country club?" Bree asked, making me nod in agreement, also curious as to why she needed him. "Because. My summer's wide open and I'm tired of all the wolf-whistles I get dipping my piglets into the public pool. I need to be ogled by fancy people." She explained the latter in a weird voice while wiggling her hands. Bree walked away to put her bag down as Perry turned to him, waiting for an answer only to find him staring into space. "I'm sorry, after the word 'piglet' I retreated into my safe place."
