Rebecca Smith walked through the airport following her mom to the baggage claim. She shifted her sister Elizabeth of her hip as she turned the volume on her MP3 player up. She hummed along with it. She was listening to her favorite song, pumpin' up the party by Hannah Montana. She had looked every where for the CD but could not find it and then her friend Kayla had gotten it for her before she moved. She hadn't wanted to move to Malibu but she could do nothing about it. Her dad had gotten transferred there.
"Honey, grab that bag." Katie told her. She put the MP3 player on pause.
"I've got Beth. I can't hold anything else, besides Mom told you to."
"Fine I'll get it." She pulled the suit case off of the luggage carousel. "Ouch!" she yelled loud enough that Rebecca could hear it over the volume of her MP3 player. "I broke a nail. Mom I have to get my nails done because one broke."
"You'll be fine get the bag and let's go get us a rental car."
"Fine but now I'll have to bite my other nails off and it will cost even more to repair them."
"We'll get them fixed as soon as we get our rental car." Their mom said giving in.
"Good." Rebecca and Katie were twins but they were nothing alike. Katie loved high heels and Rebecca preferred boots. Katie always wore mini skirts and tight jeans and Rebecca always wore long skirts. They were as different as night and day. They didn't even look alike they were fraternal twins. Katie had short blonde hair and Rebecca had long brown almost black hair.
(After Katie's nail repair)
"How about we go to the beach?" Their Dad asked.
"Okay." The twins answered in unison, no matter how different they were they both loved the beach.
(at the beach)
"Oliver, over here!" Lilly yelled to one of her friends waving.
"I'm coming! Can't you give me a little time I don't want to fall like I usually do over here?"
"It'll be ok. Just hurry your Popsicle is melting all over my hand."
"Okay just don't drop it."
"Here Miley, take the Popsicle."
"I don't want to hold it."
"Neither do I."
"Oliver Hurry up!" Miley yelled. Oliver finally got over there.
"What took you so long?"
"I saw a hot blonde babe."
"You truly are girl crazy."
"I know but this one was hot and she was our age."
"I don't know?"
"You don't know."
"No I was gonna go talk to her and her sister but I couldn't cuz you kept yelling for me."
"Well then, they might be new here maybe we'll see them at school on Monday."
"I hope so because she was the three things I like most about a girl. Tall blonde and curvy." He said making an hour glass shape with his hands.
"You better not like me." Lilly said.
"Why would I like you?"
"I'm tall and blonde and a little curvy."
"No offense but that is gross!"
"None taken." She shuddered at the thought of kissing Oliver.
"Hey that's her." He said nodding toward a blonde girl walking beside a brunette holding a baby. Behind them were two adults holding hands.
The brunette put the little girl down and held her hand. A dog walked by and the little girl began to cry and jump. "Becca, Becca, Becca, pick me up dog, dog, dog!" She bent over and picked up the little girl and set her down on an empty seat beside Miley and sat beside her.
Miley turned toward her, "Hey I'm Miley, are you new here?" she asked the brunette.
The brunette nodded.
"What's your name?"
"Rebecca."
"Are you going to go to Sea view middle school?"
Rebecca nodded.
"Is this your sister?"
"Yeah, her name's Elizabeth we call her Beth"
"This is Lilly." Miley introduced
"Hey, do you wanna hang with us?"
"Sure, but I have to ask my parents first."
"Mom, Dad do you care if I hang out with Lily, Miley and that guy that's flirting with Sis?"
"You don't know the guy's name?" Her Dad asked.
"No he's been too busy flirting with sis to tell me his name."
"Okay I guess you can go." (Her parents are very lenient)
"Thanks, you can pick me up here when ever it's time for me to come home. I'll have my Cell phone on." She handed her Mom Beth.
"Becca, Becca, Becca!" she screamed for her sister but Rebecca just turned and walked away.