The Good Lips

Chapter 3

After driving for almost three days, including tops, we made it to Chino Hills California.

"God I am not ready for this." Braylen sighed

"Ready for what? I thought you wanted to come here because of all the hot guys?" I laughed as I asked her.

"Oh, trust me I'm ready for that! I'm just not ready for our snobbish eighteen year old cousin Caillee." She said while rolling her eyes. We have both never really been to fond of Caillee because she thinks her shit doesn't stink. Yes she has more money than us and all that crap. Granted, she even lives in a bigger and better house. She rubs everything new that she gets in our faces. But, Braylen and I could actually give a rats ass. We usually only see her twice a year. Christmas and Thanksgiving. Now we have to see her everyday. God. 

My mom got out of her car as my aunt Sarah ran out of their big house smiling like it was Christmas morning.

"Shannon! It has almost been a year! I am so excited for you to stay with us!" Aunt Sarah exclaimed as she hugged my mom. Aunt Sarah pulled away from their hug.

"My two favorite nieces!" She said as she pulled us in for a hug.

"We are her only nieces." Braylen whispered to me. I started laughing.

"You guys go inside! Caillee is in her room! Y'all know where it is." Aunt Sarah said.

We both walked back to my car and got our stuff out.

"And so it begins." Braylen said.

We walked across the yard and in through the front door. I walked up the steps. We both set our bags in the middle of the hallway.

"Ok. Get ready." Braylen said as she knocked on the door. Caillee opened the door.

"OMG! I am so excited to see you guys!" she exclaimed with that fake voice of hers. She pulled us both in for hugs. Oh god.

"So where are our bedrooms?" Braylen asked cutting straight to the chase.

"Oh ok. I'll show you guys!" She said smiling. Fake as hell.

"Braylen this is your room and Brinley this is yours." She said pointing at rooms side by side.

"I'll be back to check on you guys later." She said while walking back to her room.

I picked up my bags that were sitting in the hallway and entered my room. I walked over to my bed and set my belongings on it. The walls of the room were a royal blue with a matching confronter. The furniture was all white. I opened a door that I thought was a closet but it turned out to be a nice size bathroom. I walked back to the bed and decided to unpack my things. There was a knock at the door.

Knock Knock.

"Come in!"

"Hey Brinley! I just wanted to talk to you about something." She said sitting on the bed.

"Yes?" I asked.

"Are you going to contine with the online schooling? Or are you going to go back to regular collage?" She asked me.

"I think I might finish out the rest of the year online. Why?"

"Well, I could for sure get you into Chaffey college." Caillee said with a smirk on her face.

"How?" I asked.

"Well you see I have connections."

"What kind of connections?" I asked.

"I'm dating the president of the school's son. Brent Rivera. I can call him up right now and tell him to talk to his dad about it. trust me it can happen. I always get my way." Caillee said.

She took out her phone and walked out of the bedroom. I don't know if I really should even go to college this year. I think I need to finish out this year online. Caillee walked back in the room.

"Ok so he can definitely get you in! The only reason he's letting you in at the middle of the year is because there aren't as many people going there as there should be! And there is more good news. You can share a dorm room with me!" Caillee screamed

"Yaaay."Cue the sarcasm.

"I do have one other question." She said.

"Yes?"

"Do you want to go to this party that my boyfriend is having at his house? It will really get you out there to meet all of the people that you will be going to college with!" She said.

"Mmmm I don't know if I should do that."

"Please you won't regret it. I swear! Come on it will be fun." She begged.

"Ok fine. what time is the party?" I asked.

"It's at 9:30 and its 6:21 now. Sooo go take a shower and get ready!"

I should not be going to this.