Warnings: maybe some cursing
"Kids, pack your things. We're going on a road trip!" Mom yelled from upstairs.
Peter and I looked at each other. We quietly started whispering 'road trip' in unison while we packed.
I felt a breeze around me and heard Peter say something. "Swimsuit, swimsuit, swimsuit, swimsuit. Where's my fucking swimsuit?"
"Probably in your closet."
"No, I checked in there-"
"Peter, your swimsuit is in the bathroom!"
"Thanks Mom!"
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"Hey mom?"
"Yes Y/n?"
"Where are we going anyway?"
"Drumroll please!" Everyone in the car started to drum their fingers on the seats. "Myrtle Beach!"
The three of us cheered.
"Wait, wait. How long are going to be there?" Peter questioned.
"Since Lorna is off for spring break. We are staying there practically the entire week." She smiled.
We cheered once again.
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Many hours later, we had arrived at the hotel.
I got a glimpse at the beach and saw the lifeguards, males, and they were hot. Like sizzling hot.
"Lorna! Look at the lifeguards!"
"Holy crap! They're so hot." She practically melted on the spot.
"Y/n! Lorna!" Peter called for us.
"Yeah?"
"Stop drooling, and get your butts over here! We got a room!"
"Ugh fine."
Lorna and I walked back over to mom and Peter, and went up to our room.
The view was beautiful."Mom, can we go swimming?" Lorna asked.
"Go put your bathing suits on and we'll head down."
"Whoop! Whoop!" Peter yelled.
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A/n: this happens in the 10 year time skip between DOFP and Apocalypse, also it branches off of my 'The Lost Sister' books. Part two will be up soon!
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