Trouble, trouble, trouble.

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Chaz's p.o.v

I was sitting on the couch at dads, man I'm so bored. I turned around and saw dad sitting at the table, editing... Every time me and Ariana are here, he's always editing or he asked if we want to go to the playground.. Which I'm too old for.

I stood up and walked around the couch and towards dad. I stood next to him and looked down at him. It took a couple of minutes for him to realise I was standing next to him, he took his earphones out of his ears and looked at me.

"Oh dude, what's up?". He said.

"I'm bored". I whined like I was five again.

"I'm nearly done editing, do you want to help me hang up frames?". He said, excitedly.

I groaned, loudly causing dad to give me a warning look.

"Dad that's boring, even for you". I said.

"Well, why not spend time with your sister, and I'll just get papa Trippy to come over and help me". Dad said looking back at his laptop.

I spun around. "Fine, but only because I'm bored". I said as I walked through the kitchen and down the hall towards Ariana's room.

Her door was already open so I just walked in. I looked around her princess themed room and saw her lying in front of her dolls house.

"I'm bored so I'm coming to see what you're doing". I said as I sat on her bed.

She rolled off her stomach and sat up, facing me.

"Really?!". She squealed, causing me to hold my ears.

"Please don't make that noise again". I said.

She giggled. "Sorry". She said as she went back to playing with her dolls house.

I heard the door open and close, then I heard Zoey and Marley barking. Papa Trippy must be here, hey that give me am idea!

"Ariana, wanna play a game?". I asked.

She turned around.

"Yes! What kind of game?!". She asked standing up.

I stood up and started walking back and forth.

"Well, since dad is busy with papa Trippy... We could have a little fun". I said smirking and looking at her.

"Like, making cookies with daddy fun?". She asked.

I pinched the bridge of my nose.

"No Ariana, I mean dad will be busy to watch what were doing, and what does dad not let us have a little fun on?". I asked.

"Um... Daddy's car?". She said.

"No stupid! The golf cart. Why don't we go on a little drive? We'll drive around on it for awhile and we'll be back before he knows we're gone". I said proud of my plan.

"I don't want to get in trouble". She said playing with her fingers.

"Oh c'mon, stop being a goody two shoes!". I say.

"Fine, but if we get in trouble you need to take me to Sophia's house for a week". She said crossing her arms.

"Urgh fine, let's go". I said grabbing her arm and taking her towards the garage.

Dad and papa Trippy sounded like they were at the other side of the house, cause I could hear Coldplay blasting from there.

I opened the door to the garage and jogged over to the golf cart, getting into the drivers seat and Ariana jumping into the passengers seat.

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