i turned around to see who had just spoken. 'uncle john!" i said as i ran over and hugged him. he had been in Ireland for the past four years, to deal with family affairs. "good to see you too, el. my god, youve gotten tall!" he said to kaylin who had just appeared behind me. i was about to talk to uncle jeff when Mr. Quinn pulled him aside. being the curious person that i am, i decided to listen to their conversation. Dont judge me! Im not a bad person. Just a little bit curious.
"James has been going to school in London," Mr. Quinn said. "some of his friends are staying with us. Would you mind if they came over?"
"of course not! I dont mind at all." uncle Jeff said, sounding a bit shocked and offended that Mr. Quinn thought he would mind.
"theres just on more thing. James' friends...." i didnt hear the rest of the conversation due to the fact that at that moment Greg decided to taze me.
"Oh my lord, Greg! Stop doing that!" i screamed, laughing as i held my sides. "Gregory! Stop doing that to your poor cousins!" his mother scolded. Heh, Greg may be 24 but that doesnt stop his mom from treating him like hes five. I giggled as a defeated looking Greg walked inside the house. I skipped over to James, who was telling about his experiences in London. "Excuse me, but James, can you go and get the boys?' Mr. Quinn said, as he came into the middle of the circle around James. James nodded and a giant smile appeared on his face as he got up and walked away. i assumed 'the boys' was how they referred to James' friends. i went inside to get a drink. I opened the fridge to see what there was. Apple Juice, tea, lemonade, Sprite, aha! Rootbeer. I happily got out a cup, knowing that my uncle had gotten the rootbeer just for me, as i am the only one in the famiy who drinks it. i walked outside with drink in hand, just as James walked into the backyard with his friends. seeing them caused me to drop my drink and stare in shock. Following James was One Freaking Direction.
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haha. i bet the whole irish accent thing threw you off. :P
but anyway- Okay El, initiate fangirl mode. Am i right or am i right? and just for those of you that dont know..... American foods really arent that great. trust me. :)
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Fiksi PenggemarElizabeth Ross. A nice girl. A little naive, too. Little does she know that fate has an interesting trip in store for her. But there are a few bumps along the way, and she's not sure she can handle them.
