Hey guys! So this my fanfiction on my newobsession. Please review!

Chapter One:

Mack's P.O.V

"Hey, there's the mannequin with six rows of teeth!" Brady called, and I couldn't help but giggle at his reference to my first opinion of Tanner as the tanned surfer himself waltzed on screen.

"I'm Brady, your night in shinning board shorts." I laughed, doing my best imitation of the dialogue I'd overheard that night Lela fell into Brady.

"That's a really long last name." Brady sighed, imitating Lela.

By now we were both close to tears, cuddling up so close I could hear Brady's chest vibrate as he laughed.

I sharp gasp made us stop and turn our heads.

My grandfather stood directly behind the couch, his eyes wide at the TV.

"Mack darling, are you actually watching Wet Side Story?"

I shot my boyfriend a knowing smile that he instantly returned.

"Yeah." I giggled. "Maybe it isn't so silly after all."

Grandpa took a step back.

"Brady." He smiled. "You're a miracle worker."

Brady winked.

"I do try."

"Do you mind if I join you?" Grandpa asked, motioning towards the empty armchair.

"Course not."

"Not at all." Brady and I agreed.

Grandpa took his seat and Brady wrapped his arms around me a little tighter. I bit my lip hard and tried not to laugh as Meant To Be played. I watched Tanner serenade the black haired beauty who's necklace I was still wearing.

"Oh." I whispered when the song had finished. "So that's how that song was supposed to go..."

My thoughts were interrupted by a knock on the door.

"I'll get it."

I kicked the blanket Brady and I were lying on back and rolled on the couch, sleepily stumbling to my feet. It was only three in the afternoon but it was kind of funny, it was almost like being jet lag.

The time difference between Wet Side Story and reality had made us very tried.

I yawned and rubbed my eyes.

But when I opened the door I instantly jolted awake.

Immediately I turned back to the living room. Grandpa had fallen asleep and Brady's eyes were still fixed on the TV.

Which was playing Wet Side Story.

"Crap!" I cursed aloud. I raced to the couch and picked up the remote, turning it off before my surprise guest had time to see it.

"What did you-" Brady's face fell when he saw the girl at the door.

Her jet black hair was in its signature style, teased and bundled high above her head. She was loudly chewing gum and her lips were painted a bright cherry red that matched the colour of her long sleeved top. She wore a leather vest and matching skin tight pants, her feet hidden in her tall black boots.

Her smoky eyes were stunned and I could tell she was just as surprised to see us as we were to see her.

"Mack? Brady?" She put her hands on my shoulders and ran them up and down my arms, as if checking I wasn't just a figure of her imagination.

"Chee Chee what are you doing here?" Brady recoiled off the couch. Grandpa began to stir.

"Outside!" I hissed.

Brady grabbed Chee Chee's wrist and dragged her outside, slamming the door behind him just as Grandpa woke up.

"What happened to the movie? Where's Brady?" He was mumbling which told me he was still half asleep.

"You slept through the movie." I tried. "And Brady went to the beach. I was actually just going to join him so... Bye!"

Before he had time to protest I grabbed my surfboard from its place beside the door and bolted to join my boyfriend and our visitor from 1962.

"Mack!"

I was greeted with a high pitch squeal as soon as I stepped out onto the sand.

"Lela?!" I half yelled, half questioned. "You're here to?"

Lela threw her arms around me.

"We tried to follow you guys, to y'know, see where ya's live." Chee Chee drawled.

"And then this massive wave crashed and we all-"

"All?" Brady cut the Lela off.

There was more?

"Lela, how many people from Wet Side Story are here?" I asked desperately.

Lela and Chee Chee both puzzled there expression and I wanted to kick myself.

"I mean… uh…" I couldn't think of anything to cover my slip.

"Ignore Mack." Brady jumped in. "What she meant was, how many people do you mean when you say 'us all'?"

Lela did a quick calculation on her fingers.

"Seven." She announced, seeming proud, but her smile faded when she noticed my expression.

"Oh did I get it wrong?" She asked softly. "I'm sorry I'm not very good at maths it's just-"

Once again, Brady cut off the bikers useless babble.

"Lela, who else is here?" He demanded.

"Me, Lela, Butchy, Giggles, Tanner, Seacat and Rascal." Chee Chee answered for her, ticking the names off on her fingers.

"Oh and me." She answered, supporting it with her signature giggle. She returned to her fingers and frowned.

"Wait that's eight."

"Oh you said me twice." Lela corrected.

"Oh."

And there was that freaking annoying giggle again.

"Ok this is not going anywhere!" I practically screamed.

"Where are the others?" Brady sounded close to begging.

"How should we know?" Chee Chee snapped. "We went to find help didn't we?"

"Yeah and you conveniently knocked on our door." Brady giggled at the irony of it but shut up when he saw the glare I was shooting him.

"Ok we need to find everyone else." He sighed.

I threw my arms up.

"Well thankyou Captain Duh!"

"Then we're going to need to find a way to get you guys out of here." He added.

"Hey I found two!" Lela squealed, jumping up.

I flicked my head to see Struts and Lugnut racing towards us. Brady raised an eyebrow.

"I don't remember you mentioning those two."

Lela bit her pinky nail and Chee Chee twirled her hair.

"Hey! The blonde one's right." She squeaked. "Them didn't come with us."

"You have got to be kidding me!" I yelled.

Brady, Chee Chee and Layla flinched at the volume in my voice. I even surprised myself a little.

"Sorry." I mumbled. "It's just now we have nine of you to get home. Seven was going to be hard enough."

"Mack?" Struts cried.

"Brady!" Lugnut followed.

"Struts!" Chee Chee joined in.

"Lugnut!" Lela squealed.

"Mack!" Brady called. I rolled my eyes but then realised he was seriously calling me. He was motioning for me to step away from the group.

Chee Chee and Lela were to busy catching Struts and Lugnut up to speed so they didn't notice out temporary absence as we momentarily slipped away.

"Mack there's another storm next week." He said, pulling out his phone and showing me the weather report.

"We just had a massive storm." I thought aloud. "How is that possible?"

"Magic." Brady smiled. I scowled.

"Seriously Mack. Maybe the universe knows Lela and Tanner and giggle gurt and the rest of em aren't suppose to be here and it's trying to fix it."

"And until then we..?"

Brady looked back at the four who were loudly talking although we couldn't make out the words, only that they sounded worried.

"Try to blend them in."

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