Okay so, like my other story, this is sort of a prologue like chapter except it's also like a chapter. Anyways this story assumes Alex and Marissa never met like they did and it starts with them as little kids. It also makes so that Alex spends her summers at a cabin with her uncles because of what her real parents are like especially later on when she tells them shes gay. Marissa goes to the lake with her mom, still Julie, and her dad Jimmy, in my fic they are still together. Later on Seth and his parents come down along with Ryan. The camp in this fic is based on the one I go to every summer in Naramata Okonogan Lake, British Columbia so if you've been there you'll know what I'm talking about, if not, you'll catch on. Anyways I don't want to give away to much of the fic so here you have it.
PS:I'm not some gay ass who's gonna say "please don't sue o god please don't" cuz thats what this website was made for dumb asses! And by the way no shit you don't own the characters!
"MOM!" 6 year old Alex yelled from her room, "I don't wanna go with Aunt Celine and Uncle Joe. I like it here! I have friends I don't wanna leave them. You can't do this to me!" Despite Alex's young age she was still as stubborn as she always has been. Maybe a little easier to persuade at this age though. But Alex's mom didn't care. She was used to Alex's constant disagreements, especially when it involved I have friend and a life here.
"How much of a life can a 6 year old have. And friends? The only friend you ever talk about or hang out with is Jodie, and she is leaving for the summer anyways!" Alex's father shouted from outside of her door. You can definitely tell where she gets her stubbornness from.
Alex's mother sighed then spoke, "Alexandra, sweetie, what your father means is alot of your close friends will be leaving for the summer anyways and you will have a chance to meet alot of new friends in the program we've enrolled you in. So if you could please come out of your room and help us pack that would be well appreciated."
"NO! I'm not coming out and you'll never make me!" Alex shot back.
"Dammit Alex open this god damn door before I have to spank your ass to the lake!"
"Darren! I've told you more than once we don not spank and shout at our kids!"
"Shut the fuck up Stacey!" Darren, Alex's father, backhanded her mother causing her to cry a little while her husband kept on banging on the door slowly breaking through. With the fear of what he might to to her only daughter she concerned the fear for herself and pushed her husband back only causing him to slap her once more, "Shit! You guys just never learn. Now both of you quit get downstairs and start packing before there's nothing left of you!"
With fear for herself and her mother Alex finally went downstairs to pack. After about thirty minutes she finally perked up after realizing she would be avoiding any other fights between her family whilst she was gone. After drying the last tear from her eyes and carrying her bag down the steps Alex skipping dinner, after another screaming fit went upstairs to go to sleep though it did not work. Alex just lie there, hour after hour, thinking about what the summer held for her. When she finally fell asleep the 2 hours of sleep seemed to fly by. Exhausted and tired Alex knew she had to get up or face yet another yelling fit. She sighed got up and dressed. Little did she know there was a little girl she was about to meet that had face a similar situation the neight before.
"NO! I'M NOT GOING ME AND SUMMER ALREADY MADE A BUNCH OF PLANS FOR THE SUMMER AND LUKE AND I HAVE OUR WEDDING!" Marissa screamed.
"Marissa, you cannot get married at the age of 6, Summer is going to Mexico so you can't have plans, meaning no hiding her in your closet when her parents leave, and you are coming!"
"I CAN SO, WE ARE HIDING HER IN THE BATHROOM, AND I AM NOT GOING!"
"Marissa, c'mon please, do it for me. I'll buy you a wedding dress for next summer and I'll talk to Summer's parents about not going on vacation next year."
"Jimmy!" Julie whispered nudging her husband in the stomach with her elbow.
"Will it be a pink dress?"
"Whatever colour you want sweetie."
"Okay." With that last note Marissa skipped off getting ready for her not so wonderful vacation
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