"OK now, you two," My dad pointed a finger at Rachael and i, "The only reason that i am letting you go alone with Rachael, Emily, is that we have known her forever. Your mother and i agreed to let you go stay with these Jonas Brothers IF you pinky swear that both of you will NOT, under ANY circumstance, come home pregnant."

" Yes sir," Rachael and i both suluted my dad, " No pregnant sir!"

" AND," He added, "When the plane lands back here in a month, my credit card better not have more that one hundred dollars missing!"

I patted my purse, which had the credit card in the left side pocket. HA! That wouldn't be a problem considering i had three hundred dollars in my wallet!

" We have to leave now, you old fart, or we will miss the plane!" Rachael was bouncing up and down, making her blond curls sway gently from side to side.

My dad and i said goodbyes...bla bla bla. We hopped into Rachaels lime green convertible. It had white, leather seats and built in ipod speakers. She claimed that she wasnt rich, but with her giant house, car, imac, ipod, and all of the other stuff she had, she was lying.

" Emily," Rachael looked at me, " I thought that your dad used to be cool with us going everywhere together." She looked confused.

" You know what they say, people change and promises are broken!" I winked.

We got to the airport and gave the lady our free tickets.

" BOY! Parking was a MESS!" Rachael said to me as we boarded the plane.

"Well, its terrible everywhere," A lady walking behind us with a strong accent chimed in, "I used to live in a country. Population three, yet parking was still a nightmare." She shook her head in shame.

The plane ride to California was OK i guess even know i got air sick twice, my seat was kicked by the screaming toddle behind me, and i NEVER GOT MY BAG OF PEANUTS!!

We stumbled into the California airport and instantly came eye to eye with a man holding a sign that said Emily and Rachael's limo.It was a yellow Hummer limo with everything that you could ever imagine in it! The best part was the little mints on our seats when we got in.

My phone buzzed in my pocket to the sound of Low by Flo Rida.

"Hullllloooooo? WHATS THE WORD YO?" I spoke into the phone.

" HELLOOOOO SUNSHINNNNEEEE!" It was my mother, "I assume that you got there ok?" She asked.

" Yuh, we ok mommy. The plane left around seven, but we just got here about an hour ago. We are still in the limo. Traffic is terrible here during rush hour!" My stomache growled from hunger, but i tried to control it.

" K! NO IZZIE! YOU CANT-" The other line went silent for a moment but finally my mothers voice sprang back into the conversation, "Your dog just swollowed my watch! I have to get her to the clinic! HAVE FUN!" She demanded in a sweet voice before hanging up on me.

When we got to the house, Rachael and i looked great! Rachael wore jean shorts with a white flowy top. She had golden bangles wrapped around her wrists and had curled her blond hair.

I wore a rocker vintage tee and skinney jeans. My shoes were green converseand my long red hair was straight as usual. I swished my bangs to the side.

Racheal ran up to the heavy wooden door, leaving me with all of the heavy luggage...