Crazy///Stiles Stilinski

Chapter 2:Beacon Hills

Nicole's POV
I stepped off the plane, into the airport.
I looked and saw Ryan and Claire already at the baggage claim with all their stuff and my stuff.
We got a bell hop and put all of our stuff on it.
I jumped on it and made them push it.
We got to the entrance where our 3 separate cars were.
Okay, here's the thing.
My parents are...I guess you could say middle class. My mom works at a hospital and my dad is a police officer. They get minimum wage, and since they have to take care of my 3 siblings and myself it's hard. Especially since we eat like pigs.
My parents share one car because the police station is right down the block from the hospital in NYC, and my 3 younger siblings who are triplets all have a car together.
I have my own car, which I bought with my own money, since I'm the oldest and I have a job.
I put my stuff in my car and helped Ryan and Claire put their stuff in their own cars.
Someone took our bellhop to use so we all hopped into our own cars and started driving.
I turned on the radio and Drops of Jupiter by Train came on and I squealed and started singing along as the wind blew in my hair.
Okay, so I guess you're wondering how I have enough money to buy a car like the one I have...well I have a huge job that pays a lot of money and I have a lot of side jobs. And my jobs travel with me so I can do them at home so it's fine.
We were driving for what seems like forever, which was actually 4 hours, when we drove past a sign that says 'Welcome to Beacon Hills!!' In big bold letters.
I cheered and i heard Claire and Ryan's laughter over the wind.
We pulled up to our new house and got out, my other car was already parked in our garage.
So Claire's dad might be a famous lawyer and her mom might be a famous surgeon. And Ryan's parents might be law firm owners...eh who am I kidding! They are and we are filthy rich cause of it!
But we never let the money get to our heads because the money could be gone in a blink of an eye because they're parents control it.
I grabbed some of my bags and run up the steps and into the house.
The house was already furnished with all of our furniture, along with knew furniture and appliances.
Our rooms were already decorated how we wanted them to be and they look great!!
I walked into my room, yet didn't see a bed. I frowned.
I dropped my bags on the floor and walked into the room some more.
I looked around and gasped at what I saw.
There was a ladder leading up to my actual bedroom, a door, and then my actual bedroom.
It was an amazing room.