While eating, George made all the kids come outside and meet eachother. We put 2 picnic tables together and all the kids sat down. We went around and everyone had to say their name, age, and favorite thing to do. A lot of them were funny.
"Hey, I'm caroline. I'm 10 years old and my favorite thing to do it cuss out people who talk about my family." She said, completely serious. "Oh, and going to the beach and boogie boarding and surfing."
We all laughed.
"Hey, I'm hunter. I'm 17, the oldest kid, and my favorite thing to do is get drunk with everyone."
"Hi, im CJ. I'm 12 and I like to play video games and tell people to drink bleach."
We all looked at him with weird faces.
"Yeah, he tells everyone to drink bleach." Said Landon.
"Hi im haley, im 15 and my favorite thing to do is go to rock concerts and start mosh pits."
I high fived her, "yes! We need to go together sometime."
Ronnie said, "I like doing that too!"
Then it was Ronnie's turn. "I'm ronnie, im 17 years old, and I like listening to really loud metalcore songs with kaitlyn. And go to concerts with kaitlyn. And be with kaitlyn. Because can't you see, I love kaitlyn."
"Okay ronnie that's enough I think they get it!" I said, laughing.
He looked down laughing and everyone else did little chuckles.
"Hi, im kaitlyn. You're all my family and it's kinda weird that I'm just now meeting you for the first time in 15 years, but I'm turning 16 next month, and my favorite thing to do is have fun and just be with people. Lately, ronnie has been the only person with me and there for me, but now I'm so glad I was able to come down here with amy and all of you, it's such a blessing. Thank you for being here. I don't really know you all, but I love you." I started to tear up.
"Aww, group hug!" Yelled my grandma. She was the one who came up with the idea to sit at the picnic tables and do this. She's like that, really organized and close to the fmaily. My family really isn't ashamed to do anything.
Michael farted when we were eating and said, "oops. That was a stinker one."
When haley started her period, my grandma yelled, "george run to the store and get your daughter some tampons." In front of everyone. I guess I better get comfortable.
That night when it got dark, George let me, ronnie, kayla, kendra, haley, and Hunter drink. Hunter and Ronnie became good friends. Me, kayla, kendra and haley talked too. We all got to know each other real good. You know what they say, the truth comes out when you're drunk!
{Lol this is kinda going nowhere but I promise it gets really good}
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FanfictionAfter ronnie and Kaitlyn's dads both die and they don't have their moms, they are forced to live with Kaitlyn's aunt in virginia beach. Will they have a good life there?