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SOPHIA

"Shawn wants to come with me here. But i said its girls night so i left him there." Aaliyah was still laughing about Shawn's reaction.

"You are a mean sister." I joined her rolling in my bed.

"He just missed you that's why he wanted to come."  I think my cheeks are turning red.

"You're blushing oh my gosh. You do still love him don't you?" She sits in front of me.

"I always loved him and forever will."

"Im excited to become your sister-in-law!" She said clapping.

"You're crazy. You know its impossible." I say and lay on the bed.

"You know that its possible! Just give it a shot. Start over again." She lays beside me.

"I don't know. You know, its all over. After what happened. I hurt him. I don't think that can possibly happen." I sighed.

"Don't jump into conclusions! Let's just see what's gonna happen after this trip." she winks at me.

"What are you planning?"

"Nothing," she grins.

"Aaliyah! Don't plan some stupid things!" I whined.

"I'm not! I'm just excited that you'll gonna be my sister." she hugs me.

"You can be my sister. You are my sister ever since." she hugs me tighter.

"Lets go to sleep. We need a lot of energy tomorrow."

**
Next Day

"Wakey wakey sleepy heady!" Aaliyah is shaking me.

Gosh I'm still sleepy.

"Give me 5 minutes." I said. Putting my pillow over my head.

"Get up Sophia! Shawn's at the door of your room!" I immediately stood up and looked at my door.

"God. You are so mean!"

I glare at her and she is still bursting into laughter.

He's not really there. Ugh!

"If you could just saw your face. It's funny."

I attacked her and tickled her and we ended laughing in my bed.

"Eh...ehem.. Mom is calling you two. Breakfast is ready."

He said and left us staring at the empty door.

"What is he doing here?" I asked Aaliyah.

"Maybe we'll all be having breakfast here! C'mon!"

We jogged downstairs and caught our mothers preparing breakfast.

"Is this a family reunion or what?" Aaliyah said and all of our moms laughed.

"Good morning girls." My mom greeted us.

"Good morning my moms!" Aaliyah kissed my mom and their mom.

Our mother's laughed.

"Good morning" I kissed them too.

"Where's dad?" I asked mom.

"They are at the pool side. We'll be having breakfast there"

Okay? What the hell is happening?

Aaliyah is smiling like an idiot.

"Stop smiling. You look like a creep."

"Omg, it worked!" She said jumping and clapping. What's happening to her?

"What worked?"

"Secret!" And she ran out the kitchen.

That's weird.

"Honey please get this and lets go outside." and mom I mean Shawn's mom handed me the plate of pancakes and then we went outside.

"Okay, boys. Just continue your boy talk later. Let's have breakfast first."

We all sat at the table. And...
Shawn's in front of me.

I sipped my milk and Aaliyah is staring at me. She's sitting beside me.

"What?" I whispered.

"He's staring at you." I look at Shawn.

I caught him looking at my direction. And then he started eating his pancakes.

"Shut up. Just eat." she giggled.

"I assume that everyone's excited for our trip. Aren't we?" Manny asked all of us.

"I am super duper excited dad!"

"Please don't talk when your mouth is full, honey." She handed Aaliyah a napkin.

"Sorry mum. Sophia, aren't you excited to see hot topless boys out there? It's gonna be fun!"

"Ehem.." Shawn choked and drunk his coffee.

"Aww!"

"What happened?" I stood up and go near him.

"The coffee's hot. It burned my tongue. I'm fine." What the hell am I doing?

I'm such an idiot.

"Oh. Sorry." I returned on my seat and continued eating.

That was awkward.

"Are you finished packing? We'll be putting our luggage on our cars later."

"Were done packing! Sophia brought a bunch of bikini's." she winked at me.

God what's wrong with her.

I looked at Shawn. He glared at Aaliyah.

"Finish your food kid." I said and grinned at her.

***

We are now at the plane. We arrived first and the Mendes's are out of sight.

I plugged my earphones on and played Stitches.

I closed my eyes coz its gonna be a long flight.

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