Grown Ups 2 one shot (please don't judge me)

Disclaimer

I do not own Grown Ups or any of its character I only own my character. Also I may change the dialogue because I do not really remember the exact wording. I also forget the group that says that own the quarry.

"Hey dad is it okay if I can join you? I already finished my classes yesterday." I asked my dad.

"Sure why not." He said shrugging his arms. I jumped with glee and rushed up to go get dressed. I dressed in a black crop top that said 'up-town girl' and it stopped at my top of my belly bottom. I also slipped on my red stripped bikini if my dad was going to bring us to the quarry then put blue daisy dukes over my bikini bottom.

"I'm ready." I say going down the stairs and see my dad talking to my mother about my little sister's ballet recital.

"Wow dad you really know how to smooth talk." I say sarcastically. I can't believe he forgot about my little sister's recital even though mother ranted about it on a daily basis.

"Sweetie are you going out like that?" Dad asked.

"Yes." I say a matter of fact.

"No go back inside and wear something that covers your torso and legs." He said shooing me back into the house.

"Dad it is about 90 degrees here and you want me to wear a t-shirt and pants." I said confused

"Yes now go back inside and change." He said stubbornly.

"Then why do you let mother dress with her boobs hanging everywhere and you won't let your own daughter wear things that she used to wear." I say trying to back up my case.

"Because she is your mother and I have the right to stare at her breasts while I don't want any boys staring at you. You are my daughter and I have to protect you." He said. I shook my head refusing to go back and change my outfit.

"Let's just go. See the bus driver just got here." I said pointing at the upcoming yellow bus.

"Fine you win this one but I will make you change." He said pointing at me. We walked down the driveway and saw the bus driver.

"Hey Nick, how are you doing?" My dad asked. Mr. Nick stared openly at me until he spoke. "My wife is leaving me. After three weeks. She just got really bummed out. I'm seeing a doctor who is providing me medication but I don't feel so good. No you feel worse." Okay I think this guy has major schizophrenia. Soon enough my dad was driving the school bus.

"Hey Lenny." I heard my Mr. McKenzie say. I turned around and saw my Mr. McKenzie standing with his wife and kids. Charlotte and Andre got onto the bus and so did Mr. McKenzie.

"She forgot the 20th anniversary that's like the get out of jail free. Hey sweetie I'm going to go with Lenny to work." He called over his shoulder.

"I love you." Mrs. McKenzie said.

"Yeah sure you do somewhere really deep inside." He said sarcastically. Then dad started to drive off once more. The ride went pretty smooth until a big fat white kid with a Mariah Carey's hairdo started to pick on my brother and his friend.

"Hey you, fattie stop picking on my brother." I yelled.

"What are you going to do about it hottie." He said checking me out. I'm sorry if my bon bons were hanging out of my bikini top.

"I'm going to do this." I punched his gut and he fell back into his seat.

"You okay Keith." I asked. He nodded.

"You're dead." Fattie growled pointing at Keith. I walked up to where Mr. Mckenzie was and sat down next to him. We finally made it to the school and every kid piled out of the bus. Keith and his little girlfriend said bye to me while other males stared at my body lustfully.