Summer Camp...

Meet The Family... Part 1...

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I wake up and a wave of anxiety hits me, I groan and look at my clock...
8:00.

"Time to get up," I say loud enough to wake up the girls.

They both perk up very quick, and they both squeal, "Family Day."

"Ya," I say in a dull voice, "great."

My text tone goes off, I reach for my phone...

Christian❤️
Hey, Blondie, don't worry 'bout today, we can make it together, see ya later...😘

I smile at the message, my phone goes off again.

Mom💎
We will be there in 30 minutes, please meet us at the gates, kisses, 💋
Mom.

And there goes the good mood, I get up and head towards my bathroom.

I blast Goodbye by Who Is Fancy so I could do my daily routine.

When I'm done I walk alone to the gates to meet my family.

When I get there a few very expensive looking cars are parked there, and standing there is all of my family... Including Tamara, kill me now.

This is gonna be a long weekend...

Tyson, Treyson, and Tripp all attacked me with a hug, "There's our baby sister," I hear Tyson, my oldest brother says, all of my brothers all have the same blonde hair and blue eyes, Tamara may have the blonde hair, but the brown eyes are different.

"I'm not a baby anymore," I say in an obvious tone.

"You always will be to us," Treyson, the second oldest boy, says, ruffling my hair.

"Do you mind?" I swat his hand away.

"We never mind bugging you," Trip, the third oldest boy says.

"Thanks," my words drip with sarcasm.

"Thalia," my father says giving me a hug, "your mother and I missed you so much."

"Really," I say as I pull away.

"Of course," my mother says pulling me into a bone crushing hug.

Tamara stands behind my brothers, she clears her throat which makes everyone look at the first born child, tapping away on her phone, "can give me a minute with her?" She asks.

"It speaks?" The boys say at the same time.

"Boys," mom says in a warning voice as she walks away to go talk to Mrs. Carson, "come with us."

"Yes, mom," they say defeatedly.

"And then there were two," I say.

"Whatever," she says, laying off the good girl act, "Just point me to the beach, and you won't hear from me, understand, and I don't even want to hear from you either, so just point, don't speak towards the guest cabins, and the beach."

I point towards both and then with that she looks at the luggage men, then she snaps her fingers, "lead me to my room."

She walks away, and all can think is... Thank god.

I turn around and literally smash into Tyson's chest, "Watch it," I say.

"We have to talk," Tripp says.

"About what?" I ask innocently, knowing what's coming to me.

"Oh you know," Treyson says,"... your boyfriend."