Vacation

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AIMEE'S POV

"It was perfect Rydel," I said, smiling.

"Aw, that's so sweet," she said, also smiling, "but if Ross EVER treats you badly, just tell me."

"Ok Rydel," I said with a laugh.

"So I hear that your gonna live with us." Said Rydel.

"Yeah, and I'm really excited," I said, "I've never really experienced love before, but now that I have a family, I actually know what it feels like."

"Well, I'll let you know one thing about living with this family. There is absolutely no fighting. Oh, and you can sleep with me in my room if you'd like." Rydel said.

"Ok, thanks Rydel," I said, giving her a hug, "is it ok if we go downstairs so I can get to know everyone?" I asked.

"Sure! You go wait downstairs while I call everyone." Rydel said, walking into the hallway. I made my way downstairs and sat down on the couch next to Ross.

"RIKER ROCKY RYLAND GET YOUR LAZY BUTTS DOWNSTAIRS!" Rydel yelled. Everyone ran downstairs.

"Why do we have to be down here?" Asked Ryland.

"Yeah, I was busy watching Americas Next Top Model." Said Rocky. I giggled.

"The reason why we're down here is to get to know Aimee better, and Americas Next Top Model? Really Rocky?" Said Rydel with a slight smirk on her face.

"Maybe I wanna be a model too." He said, flipping his hair like a girl. We all laughed.

"So what do you guys like to do?" I asked.

"Well, we're a band." Said Ross.

"Really? What's the band name?" I asked them.

"R5." They all said in unison.

"Nice, maybe later you could play me one of your songs." I said.

"Sure! We would love too." Said Rydel. We all talked for a while.

"So Aimee, every year our family goes on a vacation up north. (A/N: they all live in Michigan) Do you wanna come with us?" Ross asked me.

"Sounds like fun! But I do have some questions," I said, "when do we leave and how long will we be gone?"

"We leave on Friday, and we usually stay for like 2 weeks." He answered.

"Ok. I'm in!" I said.

"Yay!" Said ross. We all laughed.

"Hey Rydel, can you take me shopping? I don't have any clothes." I asked Rydel.

"Of course!" She said happily.

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