Everyone knows it's meant to be.

Chapter 1

Carly's P.O.V.

I stepped off the plane with my luggage in my hand looking for my grandparents that were supposed to be waiting for us.

"Well, this is a quaint little town." My 17-year-old sister, Sammy, said.

My 18-year-old sister, Stacy, rolled her eyes, "I can't believe this is it, there has to be more to this town."

"Well, duh, this is just the airport." I told her.

Sammy pointed off into the distance, "Look its Grandma and Grandpa!"

The 3 of us made our way to them as Stacy struggled to carry her 5 suitcases.

"Hello darlings how was your flight?" Grandma asked as she gave us each a hug.

"Terrible! I can't wait to get out of this stinky old airport!" Stacy groaned.

"Well than let's go." Grandpa said trying to carry all our suitcases to the car.

We walked out into the hot Tulsa air and saw one little tiny car outside.

"Where's the limo?" Stacy asked.

Grandma and Grandpa looked at her like she was crazy, "What limo?" they asked.

"The one that's supposed to take us to your house." Stacy told them.

"This is it." Grandpa said pointing to the car.

"WHAT!" Stacy screeched, "THIS PIECE JUNK CAN'T EVEN HOLD ALL MY SUITCASES!"

"Don't worry we'll strap your stuff to the roof of the car." Grandpa explained.

Stacy's face was as red as a tomato and I thought she was gonna explode.

"THE ROOF OF THE CAR!" Stacy screamed, "YOU CRAZY OLD, THERE'S NO WAY MY STUFF IS GOING ON THE ROOF OF THE CAR!"

"Fine by me, we'll strap you to the roof." I smirked.

Stacy glared at me, "Why don't you just keep your mouth shut." She snapped.

I heard Sammy groan behind us, "Do you have to start fighting right now?"
Stacy stilled glared at me put kept her mouth shut. Both of us knew that if Sammy got mad enough she could scare the daylights outta anyone.

"I can't wait to see what the house looks like." Sammy said changing the subject.

"I just want my own room and it better be big." Stacy stomped her foot, "And than I'll be happy."

"It sure takes a lot to please you." I joked.

"Girls, why don't you just get in the car." Grandma said gently.

"There's no way we're all gonna fit in that dinky little car." Stacy snapped, " I think you should really consider investing in a limo and chauffer." She suggested.

"Would you shut up about the limo already!" Sammy and I shouted in disgust.

"Fine." She responded annoyed, " but I get the window seat!" She said running to the car.

"Uhg no fair! You got the window seat on the plane while I was stuck in the middle." I whined.

"You know what happens when I sit in the middle." Stacy pouted her big pink glossed lips.

Everyone gave her a blank expression.

"No, what happens?" Sammy asked questionably.

" I throw up!" She explained matter-of-factly.

"You've never thrown up in the car." Sammy told her.

"Well, technically I've never sat in the middle but it could happen." She cried dramatically.

"Oh whatever! I still want the front seat!" I said pushing Stacy out of the way. She hit her rear end on the concrete and cried out in pain.

"YOU BROKE MY TUSH!" Stacy shouted, "WHAT'S THE MATTER WITH YOU!"

Sammy stared at her trying not to giggle, "You do realize it's impossible to break your tush."

"Oh just shut your mouth!" Stacy glared at her. She than directed her glare towards me. I looked at her innocently, "You can stop laughing you now, and you're the last one to be considered innocent."

"Girls, can we just get in the car and go!" Grandma yelled.

We all scrambled into the car, me and Stacy still fighting for the window seat.

"HA! I beat you!" I cried, " I get the window seat!"

"You're acting so childish." Stacy scoffed.

"5 seconds you were complaining about how you had to have the window seat or you'd throw up." Sammy pointed out.

"Well, that was 5 seconds ago." She said, 'duh' oozing from her tone, "I'm so over that now."

…5 minutes later.

"PULL OVER! PULL OVER!" Stacy screamed desperately.

"What? Why?" Grandpa swerving the car.

"I-I h-have to throw up!" She moaned.

"Wow I guess she does have to throw up when she sits in the middle." I laughed.

"I have to get out of here!" Stacy jumped over me and opened the car door.

Stacy bent towards a bush but all that came out was a big burp.

"Never mind it was just a false alarm!" Stacy called.

Stacy got in the car and we drove the rest of the way to the house.

"Eww, this town is way too small I already hate it here." Stacy complained.

Sammy and I rolled our eyes knowing we were in for a rough road with Stacy.

Well there's my first chapter please let me know what you think and dont worry the gang will be in the next chapter i promise!

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