Chapter 21- Flo-Rida

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Emmi was hiding in the closet. Haha.

We finally left the hotel and got back in the van.

Brock was watching Planes on the iPad, Emmi and Avia were watching blogs saved on dads computer. Gavin was reading and I was re-evaluating my life choices.

We will be in California in one year. One year. THATS A LONG TIME!

But Florida. I won't know anyone. But Reagan.

What if it all goes wrong. What if we have no other choice than to come home. That could work. I will do anything. I'll let the others know tonight. They will love that.

We stopped at some restaurant for lunch.

Then we were back on the road.

I watched movies up until the hotel. Then I grabbed my bags, Dax in my arms and went straight up to the room.

While mom and dad went down the street to McDonalds to get dinner, I gathered the kids.

"Guys. I know you all don't wanna go to Florida right?" I said.

"Ya!" They all said.

"Well, we can do anything and everything in our power to make this move miserable and we can go home." I said.

"But won't mom and dad realize we are faking it?" Avia said.

"Make it as real as possible. Who's with me." I smiled.

"Me." Gavin said.

"I am." Emmi smiled.

"Sure." Brock said.

"C'mon Avia. Do you really wanna stay in Florida, or go home to California." Gavin said.

"Fine." She laughed.

Then mom and dad came in.

My plan is a go. Yes.

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