Graysons POV
"Dude come in here right now!" I said freaking out."What?" Ethan said coming in.
"Look!" I said moving to the side.
Ethan stepped forward looking in the suitcase picking up the garment.
"What is that!" I cried.
"It's a thong bro." Ethan smirked.
"A thong? How do you know that?" I asked.
"From watching por-umm I don't know that's not the point. Why is there all girl stuff in your suitcase?" He said looking behind me.
I rummaged through the suitcase realizing everything in here belonged to a girl.
"Shit man shit! This must be the wrong suitcase! Where the fuck is mine?" I whined.
Ethan flipped over the top to look at the label.
"No fucking way." He mumbled.
"What?" I asked.
He turned the suitcase to face me.
The lanyard read 'Sav'.
"Holy sh-fucking fuck fuck.....!" I said speechlessly.
"S-s-savannahs s-suitcase?" I added out of breath.
"Holy shit dude!" Ethan smiled. I got up on my bed and jumped up and down like a 4 year old.
"DOES THAT MEAN SHES IN NEW JERSEY?!" I yelled.
"WAIT IF YOU HAVE HER SUITCASE THAT MEANS SHE WAS ON THE SAME FLIGHT AS US!!!!" Ethan screamed.
"WHAT DO WE DO?!" I asked smiling so much my cheeks began to cramp, but I couldn't help it.
"Is there a number or address on the suitcase?" Ethan asked.
"YOURE SO SMART I DIDNT EVEN THINK OF THAT!!" I yelled hugging Ethan before jumping back down sprinting to the suitcase.
"Someone's happy." Ethan laughed.
I stopped laughing though.
"There's nothing. No address, phone number, anything." I said rubbing my head.
"Boys dinner, grandmas here!" My mom called.
"We'll think of something after dinner bro." Ethan reassured me.
Savannah's POV
The lanyard read 'bup.' I slightly giggled to myself thinking this would belong to a little kid with a nickname like that but all the clothes seemed to big for a young kid. I found a luggage tag but the only thing it had was a number. I was hesitant on if I should call it or not. "Ready?" My mom asked. I nodded as we walked out the door to dinner.2 hours later.
It was late and I just washed my face and put on some pjs. As I got into bed I remembered the suitcase. I walked back over and stared at the number for a good 5 minutes. I got my phone and dialed the number waiting for someone to pick up. A few rings later I heard a voice.
"Um hello?"
"Hi uh...is this Bup? Is that you? I have your suitcase."
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Hey guys hope you enjoyed this chapter!! I didn't edit it because I'm really tired sooo sorry in advance lol anyways please vote and comment and the twins have been saying Bup so much I love it omg
Kirsten💋
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