The boys nextdoor (a Patty Walters Fan Fiction)

Chapter 22

Two weeks later and here we are landing in California. Me, Mom, and Patty. I am so happy that Patty could come. I don't think I could do this alone.

We go through the airport, and as we go I explain some things to Patty, letting my mom walk ahead.

"So, my aunt. She's... alittle.... awful." I say slowly. I'm not talking about James and his mom. My mom has 3 sisters and 2 brothers.

My Uncle Justin recently got in a Devore with his wife but has 3 kids. Young. He is the youngest, 34.

My Uncle Garret. Married to Aunt Maria. He's second to youngest.

My Aunt Barbra, she's second to oldest. My mom is between Aunt Barbra and Uncle Garret.

My aunt Carmen, James mom.

And the oldest, Aunt Dian. She is...... what's the word.... EVIL! She married my uncle Daniel. The poor guy.

"How?" Patty asks.

"Well, let me think of an example. Oh! she didn't have any kids till I was seventeen. When I was sixteen she treated me like her own. I almost died! she tried to tell me how to dress and it was in pink frilly crap. Also when I was sixteen she tried to get me to try courting with a guy I had never met!" I explain rolling my eyes.

"Um, but isn't courting when-"

"When your looking to get married yes. And it has dumb boundaries. I was sixteen. Not nineteen looking to get married! besides I don't want to get married till.... later on." I say waving my hands around. Patty chuckles.

"She sounds like a full grown terror." Patty says grabbing his luggage.

"She is. Brace yourself." I warn, fallowing my mom out to pickup.

There she is. Aunt Diane, in we pastel pink dress and black heals. Pearls and all. She smiles and click-clocks over to us.

"Hello hello!" She shrieks, wrapping her arms around my mother.

"Hey Diane." My mom says.

"Carrie!" she screams hugging me next. I put on my best fake smile and hug back awkwardly.

"And who is this?" She asks smile fading, into a confused and disgusted looking at Patty.

"Aunt Diane," I say taking Patty's hand, "this is Patty Walters, my boyfriend." I speak confidently.

"Oh," she says plastering a fake smile on, "well, it's nice to meat you Mr. Walters."

"Nice meat you too Mrs.-"

"Oh! Mrs. Bunk." She says shaking hands.

"Nice to meat your Mrs. Bunk." Patty smiles.

We get into the car, met by my cousins. Jamie is 14, we get along very well! She smiles at me.

She's not just a girl. She's the girl in school who doesn't has many friends and but is kick ass when you get to know her.

She's wearing high waisted ripped jeans, a leather black bustier, and a black beanie over her brown hair.

Her little brother is 7 and his name is Noah. He's so cute!

Me and Patty sit in the two bucket seats in their red mini van.

"Alright let's go!" My Aunt says stepping on the gas.

"Hey Jamie." I say smiling back at her.

"Hi." She says with a small smile.

"Jamie,this is Patty. My boyfriend." I say back to her.

"Hi." She says waving. Patty waves back.

"So what have you been doing this summer?" I ask.

"Um, well-"

"Jamie has a boyfriend!" Noah says with a giggle.

"Shut up twerp!" Jamie says hitting her brother.

"Ow!"

"What's his name?" I ask with a smile.

"His name is Nick." She grins. "He moved here this January."

"Aww." I grin.

"Shut up." She says looking out the widow, trying to hide her smile.