She ran down the stairs after the two boys following them outside as max and Lando climbed up the tree house they had made the year prior Lando pointing at the 'no girls' sign above the door as max pulled up the ladder made from rope and wood they gathered and put together themselves after a minute of her shouting up at them asking to be let up she gives in and goes back inside to her music room they had set up a few years back
Lando's pov:
"you'd think she would read the sign by now it's like she cant even see it" I complained to max about the one person I cant stand Beca "maybe she cant does she need glasses she might have something wrong with her eyes" he suggests as if that could even be the case "well she doesn't have glasses at least not that i know of" i take a quick pause remembering what the date is i groan before speaking up again "i forgot tomorrow's the yearly beach trip" i keep complaining to max until we get called in to eat dinner before an early night since we will be forced to get up stupid early in the morning for the long drive
Beca's pov:
I woke up just before everyone else like normal I decided to change into one of my new bikini's
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I chucked a pair of sleep shorts on over top so I wouldn't have the button of my normal shorts digging in to my stomach like they normally do I grabbed my favourite hoodie as i left my room walking down to the kitchen grabbing an apple to fill me up till we get to the beach one by one everyone joins me downstairs Lando being the last looking as if he had just woken up
i grab my iPod i put in my head phones listening to some 1D whilst waiting for the parents to pack the car when they are done us kids go out but i notice there isn't enough space for us all "is someone not going or something because there's no way everyone can fit one spots missing" i say bringing up the problem "no we are all going just squeeze in you're the only one complaining" my mum tells me giving me a look that says to quit complaining or she'd give me something to complain about i simply nod staying quite knowing what's best
everyone else had gotten in the car whilst we had been having that conversation meaning when i got in i was squashed in the small 5 inch gap between the door and Lando i felt suffocated not that i struggle in tight spots but i literally have no room to think let alone breathe just when i think it cant get any worse my mum disappears back into the house returning a few minutes later tote bag of books she opens the door and shoves it in to the none existent gap pushing my onto Lando's lap 'this is going to be a long drive'
