♡CHAPTER 22♡

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Lucia's POV

I close my locker, and I see Mya down the hall.

"Myaaaa" I call.

"Yesss" she runs up to me.

"You want to be my plus one to the Virgin Islands" I smile.

"When is the trip?" She looks at her agenda.

"Tomorrow, we're staying for a few nights" I inform her.

"Awe, man. I can't. My grandmother's 90th birthday is tomorrow remember" she pouts.

"You suck ass. Now I'm going to be lonely when I go to the Virgin Islands" I whine.

How can she do this to me.

"It's fine. Go hang out with your grandmother, I know she misses you" I hug Mya goodbye, and we part ways.

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Summer and I raid the pantry for food. I luckily find a bag of hot cheetos and sit down at the dinning room table.

I'm scrolling down my phone when someone snatches the bag out of my hands.

"Hey" I yell looking up.

"Sorry, but they're mine now" Rick laughs.

Fuckin loser.

Summer soon joins us in the dinning room table as well with her tray of fruits.

"So who'd you guys invite" Summer offers us some fruit.

"Ethan and Grayson" Rick says in a duhh tone.

"No one for me" I mumble.

"I invited my new friend Samantha, but she's afraid to fly so the plane ride for her might be crazy" Summer sips her water.

"Also, why do you always invite the Dolan twins to EVERYTHING" Summer asks curiously.

"Because they're my bros" he chomps down some hot cheetos.

"Cover your mouth" I hold my hand up.

"Tell them to come over tonight since the flight is at 3 in the morning. Samantha should be here right now" Summer checks the time.

"Well I'm going to go pack now" I get up and head to my room.

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I finally finish packing my luggage even though I didn't pack a lot. It took me over an hour to do. All I packed were maxi dresses and bathing suits. All my toiletries are packed as well. I place my bag on the floor when I hear a knock on my door.

"Mom and dad called. They want everyone to sleep in the living room together because it'll insure our behavior" Summer rolls her eyes.

"And make sure you bring your luggage downstairs" she adds before walking put of my room.

Our parents are in Europe for a cooking class.

"Okay, go make the beds for everyone then" I start to drag my luggage off the floor.

It's actually not that heavy.

I reach the stairs and see Ethan at the bottom floor.

"Let me help you" he races up the staris.

"Thank you" I hand him my luggage.

He sets it next to everyone else's luggage, and we walk to the living room where Summer made the beds.

"Okay everyone, listen up. NOSE GOES" she shouts.

Everybody quickly touches their nose except for me and Grayson.

"There are only three beds. We have an odd number of boys and girls" Summer starts off.

"So a boy will have to sleep next to a girl" she looks around the room.

"And now we both know who" she looks at me me and Grayson.

Fuck my life.

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We all get dressed in our pj's and lay in bed.

"Touch her and you're dead" Rick says to Grayson.

"No need to worry about me dude" Grayson assures him.

"I might snore so just a little heads up" he warns me.

"That's fine. I might hog the blanket, so I'm sorry if you wake up cold" I return him a warning.

"Can you guys shut up please" Summer whisper shouts.

"Sorry" Grayson and I whisper back.

I forgot we're all in the living room together.

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"Wake up Lucia" Ethan softly shakes me.

"It feels like I only went to sleep for half an hour" I whine.

"You can sleep on the plane ride there" he laughs.

I get up and brush my teeth. Everyone's awake except for Grayson.

"Grayson, if you don't wake up right now, I'm going to pour ice water on your face" Ethan says sternly.

Grayson immediately wakes up.

"I hate you" he says while he legit rolls out of the bed.

"Get off the floor you bum" Ethan tells him before walking towards me.

"He's not a morning person" he whispers.

"I can tell" I laugh.

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We load up on the jet and everyone picks their own seat.

"Wake me up when we land?" I ask Ethan who's sitting in front of me.

"Of course. Rest up sleeping beauty" he looks around us and quickly kisses my cheek.

I slightly blush due to the foreign feeling and how unexpected it was.

Author's Note:
One of my biggest pet peeve is when someone hangs up on me when I'm not done talking.

What's one of your biggest pet peeve?

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