Underaged l.h. (UNDERGOING MAJOR EDITING!!)

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I was packing the rest of my clothes while Blake sprawled on my bed smacking on a sucker.

"Is forest gonna be there to?" I questioned hoping that he would.

"Yes he is, but I told Logan if they bother us, I will pour bleach on their clothes!"

I laugh at her remark, as I finished zipping up my overpacked bag.

"Alright I'm done, lets go."

We both got up and trotted to the truck where my mom was waiting, and climbed in.

"Lets hit tha road!", and off we headed to Blake's house.

It took us about 6 minutes to get to Blake's house. she lives all the way across Adelaide, Mississippi, which isn't a very big town so, yeah. We pulled up to an average red brick house, with outlined with a white porch and window seals. Along with a tree lined driveway and a flower bed surrounding the house. There is a tall, brown picket fence hiding the back yard, and a big green field for a front yard. Her house was similar to mine but mine is a little bigger and had a smaller yard.

The truck slowed to a stop and we both hopped out, Blake carrying my smaller bag.

"Here's you 50 dollars just in case and 50 more for Ms. Christina. Tell her I said the thank you and be careful. WHERE LIFE JACKETS"

I grabbed the money from her palm and nodded my head.

"Love you" I said as I gave her a hug. I never really cared about hugging mom in front of people. It never embarrassed my to hug the one that gave life to me.

"Why are you carrying my bag? You have germs." I questioned in a funny tone.

"I was just being nice brat!" as she threw the bag at me.

We chuckled at our unusual affection of best friendship. As we got up to the door Blake yanked the door handle and stompped inside.

"WHERE HOME MY BEAUTIFUL FAMILY!!!", she screamed.

I just laughed because she does that every time we walk I'm the door. We sprinted up the stairs and into her room. Passing by Logan's door. I heard him and forest yelling at a TV screen with was probably displaying a video game of some sort.

Even though my house is bigger, Blake's room is a lot bigger than mine. for some reason her mom let her have the master bed room and her mom got the down stairs bedroom which is lot smaller. I walked to a firework of color. The hardwood floors contrasted with the black, white, and pink on her queen sized bed. It was definitely Blake's room!

I plopped my stuff down beside her black dresser and jumped on her bed kicking my shoes off.

"I'm about to get a shower you gonna get one too because you STANK!"

I gasped sarcastically, "Why you gotta be so rude!"

"Don't ya know I'm human too!' she sang back, and walked out off the room with a bundle of clothes in her hand.

I just laughed and walked over to my bag. Grabbing the 50 dollar bill I walked out of the room and down the hall. I passed the boys room the stopped. Sneaking to the door, I swiftly swung it open and screamed. The two boys instantly jerked around with face worth millions, as I laughed my butt off. Forset picked up a pillow and chunked it at me, but I quickly shut the door to dodge the blow. Still laughing I walked toward they kitchen and sat on the barstool where ms. Christina was cooking some kind of hamburger helper. She looked just like Blake but older with aged skin, smaller eyes and thinner hair and piercing green eyes instead of blue.

"Hey Mom!"

I call her mom because in to lazy to say her actual name.

"Hey Emily! Are you excited for Destin?"