Chapter 1

Hi everybody! This is my first fan fiction so go easy on me. This is a Greg/ oc story, a remake of grown ups so tell me what you think of it ok? I hope you all like it! I am gonna do the disclaimer now and get it over with and not do it on any other chapter except chapter 3 part 2. I do not own Grown ups or the sequel. Obviously. I only own my character and plot.

Rebecca P.O.V.:

I was reading a book when my dad, Marcus Higgins, walked in the room looking depressed. Most people are not that surprised that Marcus Higgins is my dad. Mostly because of his many affairs is what causes not much surprise. "Dad, what's wrong?" I asked. He usually had this happy-go-lucky aura. He sighed. "Remember Coach Buzzer?" He asked. I nodded. Coach Buzzer was like another father to me. He taught me basket balls and used to babysit me. "Well he died. The funeral's today in 3 hours. Pack a suitcase for the weekend because we'll be staying at the lake house with my other friends families. Go get dressed while I get breakfast." He said and left. I had heard a bit about his friends Rob Hillard, Lenny Feder, Kurt McKenzie and Eric Lamonsoff. They were all on a team together and are the best of friends. I couldn't wait to meet them. I dragged myself upstairs and began to pack.

(She's wearing this: visit_to_lakehouse_chapter/set?id=123676670)

Three hours later, my dad and I stepped out of the car to hear a man scolding his kids. "-No cellphones!" The man finished. I recognized him as Lenny Feder. "No cellphones? I'm outta here!" My dad joked walking up to . "Higgey!" said, turning around to hug my dad. "Oh, and is this the famous Rebecca Higgins, the soccer star/professional hip-hop dancer?" asked. "In the flesh! Pleasure to meet you . Please call me Bekka." I said, shaking his hand. "Wow , you're very polite. Are you sure your his daughter?" He joked. "Please call me Lenny.

You've got to meet my kids!" He exclaimed pointing to three kids. One was a little girl clinging to what I assumed was the Feder's nanny, which he pointed out as Becky. Standing next to Becky were her two older brothers I was told, were Keithie and Greg. Greg was around my age. Both were on their phones, but Greg looked up at me and smiled. He was kind of cute so I smiled back. My dad's voice brought me back to earth. He was doing a little dance. "Sorry, death makes me weird." He apologized. "Yeah, we can see that." I muttered. Lenny snickered behind me. Just then Mr. McKenzie walked up and I got bored of their conversation, so I walked up to Mr. McKenzie's kids, a boy around my age and girl who was probably close to my age. "Hi, I'm Rebecca Higgins but you can call me Bekka. I'm Marcus Higgins daughter." I greeted them.

"Hi, I'm Charlotte McKenzie and this is my brother Andre McKenzie." Charlotte introduced. We talked for a while, even when Andre left to talk to Greg, when she asked me if I was staying at the lake house. "Yup! It's going to be so cool to have another girl there!" I said excitedly. We started walking to the church where everyone else was heading. Suddenly, Charlotte stopped abruptly in the middle of the walkway. "Guess what? Mr. Hollywood is can't take his eyes off of you! It looks like someone's crushing on you!" She gushed. For a 12 year old, she acted a lot like the rest of my friends: boy-crazed, gossip loving 13 year olds. I glanced at Greg, and in fact, he was staring at me. When he saw that I'd caught him he blushed but winked at me and looked down at his phone. I also blushed and when I turned to face Char, (That's my nickname for my new BFF)she was grinning from ear to ear. "Ooooo, you're blushing! Is someone crushing back? BTW, so you don't embarrass yourself, remember to play it cool when you talk to him.

It'll be my mission to get you two lovebirds together." she said confidently. When we sat down, Char made me switch seats with her so I was sitting next to Greg and she was sitting with Andre. While she and Andre were probably discussing her so-called plan to get me and Greg together (I wish), I turned to Greg and we talked for what seemed like forever. He was a pretty cool guy once you got past his cocky, rich side. We may have flirted once or twice. Okay, more than that. Maybe I was starting to have a crush on him. I mean he was sweet, nice, handsome, and his eyes... focus Bekka! "So I was wondering if... you had a boyfriend?" he asked shyly. "No, why would you ask?" I asked, blushing. Did he...?No. "I though you might-" He got cut off by the pastor starting the ceremony. Rob started singing, and let me tell you, there is something more hilarious than his weird hair: his singing. It was so hard for me to contain my laughter. Greg let me hide myself in his suit because he saw my face turning red. "I bet you five bucks that it takes him down on one knee!" I told him.

He felt like a best friend to me already, even though I wanted him to be more...

"You're on!" he said smirking. He shouldn't be so confident in this bet. From the stories my dad told me, I knew I was going to win. Let's just say, 3 minutes later, I became $5.00 richer and from what I saw, Mr. Feder did too! I had to burry my face even deeper in Greg's shoulder when Rob serenaded the statue. This dude was so hilarious! I finally cracked when my dad made a buzzer sound at the end of Rob's number. Not only did I erupt in laughter, but the whole church did too! The only one not laughing was Rob. All he did was snap "Oh, grow up will you!" When me and Greg were walking out of the church we were still laughing, and so hard that I had to lean on him to stay standing up. "That-laugh-was-laughs-s-s-so-even more laughter-hilarious!" he said in a fit of laughter. "I know right?" I said giggling. Wait, what? Since when do I giggle?

I was falling for Greg hard! I was about to ask what he wanted to tell me in the church but Char interrupted me. "Hey Greg! I'm Charlotte, Andre's sister. I was wondering if I could borrow Bekka for a sec? Thanks!" she rushed out. Damn that girl can talk! "So?" she said, dragging me away out of Greg's earshot. "Soooooo, what?" I said confused. "Oh don't play dumb with me! I saw you talking and flirting with him in the church and then you cuddling with him! And then you two were so close when you guys were walking back!" she shrieked. "Okay, first of all, I was getting to know him, and we didn't flirt!"...that much. "And we weren't cuddling, he let me hide my laughs in his shirt! And when we were walking out, I couldn't stand up because I was laughing so hard so I leaned on him for support!" I said defensively. "But you totally enjoyed it! Don't deny it, I saw your giggles and smiling and the blushes! You definitely have a crush on him." she insisted. I was quiet. I did have a crush on him because he was so sweet and I really enjoyed our conversation. I sighed. "I do." I muttered. Char let out an excited squeal that nearly burst my eardrums. "I KNEW IT!" she shouted jumping up and down.

"Tell the whole world why don't you?" I hissed. "But I'm pretty sure he doesn't feel the same way though." I said glumly. "Seriously? Then how come he couldn't take his eyes off you, and he still can't. And when you were 'hiding you laughs' in his shirt, he was blushing so hard he looked like a tomato! And he was totally flirting with you! And Andre told me he has a crush on you too!" she said. What she said did make sense but I didn't believe it because why would Greg like me? I'll just have to find out later. We sat down and started eating , when a girl in a pink dress (aren't you supposed to wear black to a funeral?) came and sat down with us. She introduced herself as Donna and we introduced ourselves also. We talked and became instant BFF's like myself and Char. We found out she was also staying at the lake house with her family. "Hey, don't look now but a certain Greg Feder is staring at you! I think someone likes you!" she said giggling. I groaned. "Why does everyone think he has a crush on me?" I said, annoyed. "Because you two can't stop staring at each other lovingly and flirting!" Char blabbed. "Charlotte!" I exclaimed. "Eeep! Bekka has a crush and so does Greg! You two are gonna get married and have kids..." she trailed off. I swear I was redder than a fire truck right now.

Mrs. McKenzie,-or as she told me to call her Deanne- came up to us. "Sweetie, you and your dad will be riding with us to the lake house okay? You're suitcase was already moved to our car so you don't have to worry about anything." she assured. I nodded. "See ya Donna!" we called. Oh, how I wish I was in a different car instead because the car ride there was not pleasant!

Oooooh! Cliffie! So guys tell me what you think! I know things between Greg and Bekka are fats but that's because they're supposed to have huge crushes on each other and the siblings know it and they have a bet with each other on who's person can confess their feeling to the other first. You guys will have to read to find out who wins. BTW I will be updating on Tuesday most likely. See ya!