Hey yall hope you like this story just something to get my finger working again, Im really tying to get back to work but you all know how crazy school can be as a Freshman -.-

Anyhow i came across the idea from a friend and was like "wow i could really make something from that' so i hope you can enjoy. Now im sorry for any mistakes because im writing this on a shared computer and getting disproving looks right now so I dont own anything and ENJOY!

Summer couldn't decide what bothered her more.

Was it the that she couldn't get her stupid robot to walk straight? Or that its sarcasm button seemed to be stuck.

"Why won't you walk right!" she cried brushing back her red hair.

"That right ask me. Cus' I know everything!" The robot responded in a female voice.

"Honey I'm leaving now!" Summers mother shouted from the living room.

Summer quickly shut down her robot and went to her mother in the living room. Her mom was just about to leave on a business trip that would take her away for over three weeks, in which Summer would be staying with her grandmother. If her grandmother was coming that is.

"Are you sure you're going to be OK at your grandmother house? You know she doesn't have a phone." She said worriedly.

"I'll be fine Mom I have my cell. And it's only for a couple of weeks." Summer hugged her mother and stroked her long black hair. She often wondered about that black hair. Why couldn't she have her moms black hair instead of her dads red hair. Maybe if she had black hair she wouldn't be so obsessed with finding her absent father. Maybe she wouldn't spend hours wondering about the second face to match hers. But that was about to change.

Summer walked her mom to the cab and gave her one last hug before watching the yellow car drive into the distance. She walked back into her house and dialed her friend number into the phone.

Jake's father woke him at three in the morning so his family could make their flight. They all bored the plane two hours later. After continuously switching flight, switching seats, getting up to pee he stole only thirty-two moments of precious sleep. The rest of those moment were spent in the dizzying in-between stage. By the time they made it home he made it home it was dark again but turning light. He didn't even chance to change his clothes before passing out in bed. Until Summer called.

Why? Why? Why? Why did she have to call? Why did he answer? Why was he getting up to go to her house?

He found himself leaving his lovely warm bed and dressing in purple t-shirt and black jeans. He cleaned his teeth but didn't bother with his hair. It always messed up. He slipped on some shoes and went to his friends house.

Summers house was only a block from his own. It was a little one story house with bright yellow paint and pink window shutters.

Cute.

That could describe most things about the Sheperio family.

Jake approached the house from the side where Summers room was and climbed through the window. This was some normal to him since he likes to make an entrance.

"You knew I was sleep didn't you Summer?" he cried stepping into her room. "That's why you called! I was in the middle of my rock star dream!" he demonstrated by acting out guitar.

Summer rolled her eyes. "Yeah that's great now... guess what we're going to do tonight?"

"Sleep?" Jake said hopefully flopping on her bed.

"No!" Summer said with an annoyed expression. "We're going to California!"

With the complete exhaustion ravaging his body and mind this confused him greatly. "Why?" he muttered through his on coming headache.

Summer jumped on the bed next to him. "Because that's where my father's at."

She stopped jumping long enough to study his expression. Angry, confused, scared, confused, tired.

"What?"

"While you were having such a great time in England, I got a call from my cousin Amanda."

"You don't have a cousin Amanda." Jake said.

"Well I do now. Her mom, Candace Johnson, is my dads sister. And now Amanda wants to meet me before looking at colleges in California. She'll be staying with her uncle, my father, and wants me to be there to meet him. And honestly I don't think I can be there with out you...help I mean."

Jake said nothing. Summer continued.

"She'll be flying to Las Vegas and if we can just make it there she'll drive us to my dads house Long Beach." She said as if it was the most simple plan ever.

Jake snorted. "Is that all? And tell me how do you plan to make it Vegas?"

Summer smirked. "Do you remember that old Volkswagon we drove to the moon for ice cream? We can take that! And if anybody asks we'll zap them with the Hypnoray from your crazy old grandpa."

"Oh no! We are NOT going to that old coots house and stealing his evil stuff!" Jake said.

"Oh come on he isn't that bad."

"He's crazy! You're crazy! This plan is crazy!" Jake shouted.

"So we have nothing to lose!" Summer cried back. "Look, do me this solid and I promise to pay you back in any way possible."

Jake considered this. "Would you stop calling me Jakey?"

"Anything else."

Jake thought and thought. Summer started humming the tune to Jeopardy.

"Eeeehhh!"

"I got it!" Jake cried. "I want a song."

Summer groaned.

"Oh come on please. How am I going to get this band thing off the ground with out you?" he said.

Summer knew about her friends dream of becoming a rockstar. Like her dream of finally finding her dad. She found that they worked best on music together but she absolutely despised public singing. But in the end she knew it would be worth it to have him along. There was no way she could do this with out him. He was her solid ground.

"Ok. Fine. You get the Hypnoray and I'll ready the Hippie wagon. There's no way the cops won't pull over a van driving by itself so I'll go get the Nora too." she turned to her friend with a slightly evil grin. "Get packing. We leave tonight."

yea its short ill go more in depth later about the their memories and what went on before hand i just really wanna get this out now so be kind and REVIEW!