A Problem

Thirty-two

KIKI

It had been a few months since the drama with Jamie and Charles. All my friends were on my side, and Charles and I haven't talked ever since. At first, I felt very angry at the fact he had left me for Jamie. Now, we found out, she was hoeing around with him. We also saw her hanging out with that Molly hoe.

Another part of me felt sad that he had left me. I missed him; the hugs, the kisses, the memories, everything. It was hard to move on, but I got through it. I needed a break from him for a while. On the other hand, I had made a two new friends, Vienna, who was my freshmen friend and a girl Gavin hung out with. She must of been the girl Diana saw leaving the house, or was that me? I can't remember!

She was chill, so I called her my freshmen friend. My other new friend was a guy named Zay, who was from Texas. He had a very unique and funny personality.

(A/N: see the GMW reference?)

Charles saw me with him and he looked jealous, but screw what he thought. Besides, I have a new crush, his name is Stefan. Stefan has reddish-brownish hair along with those grey eyes. He seemed to like me back considering we flirted a lot.

Now, it was February, and yes, time has flew by. Diana had somehow not gotten fired from her job, but her and dad were slowly healing. However, Diana was busy most of the time with school and college and her job and people, so we saw each other a little less than we usually do.

Diana took gymnastics, but not as much as she used to. She still went once in a while, but she was going to stop next year since she wants to go to college in another state. She wanted to go to England for college but mom and dad wouldn't allow her to go back home. Diana said one day we would go see our family's graves. We haven't been there in a long time.

I was still doing soccer, but like Diana, I was going to stop in my last year of high-school. Mom had signed up Mila for dance, since she was three already. Mila, even though she was clumsy, wanted to take dance. Turns out, she was very good at it. Dad signed up Jasper for peewee soccer.

Since I had turned sixteen in September, and had gotten makeup, clothes, shoes, and money for my birthday, I didn't want a huge sweet-sixteen party. Instead, I wanted to go on a trip with my friends.

And so, that's what we were going to do. I wanted to go back to London, but Lisa and Brock had suggested we go for mom and dad's anniversary as a family, so we were going to do that.

So, we decided on Hawaii. I love Hawaii and wanted to go back again. Besides, the weather was very warm there, so we could go swimming.

(A/N: I know that's not true, but it is for the storyline!)

Right now, we were packing. Dad was very strict when he said no boys, so no boys meant no boys. Dad said only the other cousins and siblings could come, so I invited Diana, Sophia, Skye, and Cameron. I would of invited Vienna but dad said only four people.

"Alright Shaytards fam, tomorrow, we are going on my sweet sixteen birthday trip!" I exclaimed, as I fell on my bed. How Diana managed to get off from work I don't know, but she did.

"I'm suppose to do a project for level two dance, but screw that!" I exclaimed. Did I mention I also took some dance too? When I was very little, I did both dance and gymnastics but I stopped dance when my dad died. My school dance teacher recommended me to a studio where I would be doing it until I left for college, if I leave Idaho for college.