Chapter Four

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*Madison's POV*

"Come on guys lets go in." Dad says hopping out of the van. They all scramble out of the van, over top of me might I add. "That's ok guys, I really wanted dirt on my sweat pants." I said to them. "You're welcome, sister." Jesse cheekily smiled at me. I hop out and go to the door. A man answers. "Hi, uh we're with Becca." Dad scrambles out. He leads us to a huge lounge room with a fire place, two sofas, a coffee table, three book shelves, and a pool table in the corner. "Niall." Gramma gets up and hugs dad. "Madison... *hugs me* ... Luke... *hugs* ...David... *hugs* ... Jesse *hugs*... And Delena *hu-oh you get the point* it's been a long year since the last reunion hasn't it? Oh Becca dear I would have expected another lovely surprise by now." She takes the spotlight and runs with it to talk, now I know where mom gets it. "Ah, I figured it was your turn to surprise me, and you did a fine job of it." She responds, an darn right she is. "Oh this, you know I've been planning this since you were younger than Maddi." She comes back. "I never thought it would happen, and you never told me your long lost dream had been fulfilled. I thought I'd be the first to know." She says.

Ok background story, cu I'm sure there's som of you who are lost. I understand the tiniest bit of it at least for your sake. Ok Mom's told me once or twice how Gramma has always had this plan that when she became 'Queen if The World' she would build a huge house and and have this perfect dream come true. Obviously she hasn't become Queen of The World, but she got the house she always wanted. How this happened, I have no clue, lets find out. "So Mom, how and when did you en up with your dream house?" Mom asked. "Well, I finally won McDonald's Monopoly a year and a half a go." She answered. "And you didn't think to tell me at the family reunion?" Mom asked. "Well I was still living in my old house and there was so much on my mind that day, I forgot." She continue the conversation like the rest of us weren't there. By the end of the conversation David, Jesse, and Luke are all playing games on their iPhone 30s, and Deleana is sleeping on Dad who is drifting off him own self. "WAIT! Didn't your dream house include a pool? Mom didn't you say that?" I screamed. "Yeah! It did." She excitedly remembered. "With a diving bored." Gramma added. "Can I go in it?" I asked. "Certainly. Jacob!" Gramma screamed... In walks the same butler that led us here. "Show the kids to the pool." Gramma says simply. He takes us to the pool and we all just stand there practically drooling. It's a HUGE pool. A diving bored and a small slide. Did I mention this is all indoors? How much money did she get when she won Monopoly? Well obviously none of us brought our bathing suits in, but the boys don't care. The set their electronics on the table along with theirs shirts and jumped in. Me and Deleana still standing there. I rolled my sweat ants up and dipped my feet in the water, and sat on the edge dangling them in. Deleana copy's me wither her tights on. The boys splashed us but I didn't mind it felt good.

*Becca's POV*

So we're just catching up with Mom and adult jokes since the kids have left. "The kids are at the pool, but none of them have bathing suits in here." I say. "The boys don't care." Niall replied. "What about the girls?" I say. "Oh well. They're kids let them be." Mom said.

*Maddi's POV*

Deleana has finally given up and joined the boys, so I'm stuck here by myself. Watching the go off the diving bored and slide.

*about an hour later*

"MADDDDDIII!" I heard a Shreek I from the doorway of the pool room. I turned around and saw Izzy, my like favorite cousin ever. She's the same age as me and she's like my best friend. As I ran to hug her in walks Uncle Ryan an Aunt Vanessa, with baby Logan. Uncle Ryan is Mom'a brother and Vanessa Mom's sister-In-Law. So the only people left of moms intermediate family's families are Auntie Rachel and Uncle Ian, really don't know if they have kids.

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