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Chapter 3
IAN'S POV
As I was racing my way to the airport, I noticed three things. First, running does really make you sweaty and less-good-looking (Well for me that would be the case). Second, being poor is not that bad because for the first time in my life, this time would probably the best to say that I feel normal (Yeah, I know, not a good thing for a lucian). And lastly, why am I running? Because I might be late?
No.
It's because I badly want to see someone.
Someone lovely.
AMY'S POV
"Amy, we need to pack our things for the reunion. Now. " Dan insisted.
Okay so maybe ignoring your little brother when he kept on talking about some coming family reunion is not a good idea. It just makes him more persistent.
"Now" He kept on saying and won't stop.
"Why? I thought Fiske told you that it would be here on our house?" I looked at him confused.
"Yeah - , but we need to pack some things. Clothes." He said unsure.
"Why? We're in our house during that reunion thing. It's not like we couldn't go to our own room Dan during the reunion. So why bother to pack?" I said eyeing him. Trying to figure up what he's up too. But no such luck. He looks telling the truth.
I thought I said something right when he didn't answer me and immediately got out of the living room. But after a few minutes, he came again holding his laptop.
I eyed him suspiciously as he sat beside me. I looked at the screen as he opened his e-mail. What was he doing actually?
Loads of e-mails flooded in his inbox and when I tried to peek on it. Don't ask me what it is. It's just about his Dweebness.
"Look. It's on E-mail. Fiske sent us some information" He said suddenly while opening a message with the title CAHILL FAMILY REUNION.
"Then?"
"Well I think we should read it?" Dan said sarcastically though it's obvious that he's really annoyed at me.
Pretending not to be bothered by my brother's obvious annoyance, I look at the e-mail and read it.
It was very short and nothing was really making sense about it. Why would Fiske make the location secret?
"Dan I thought Fiske said that our house is the location? " I asked him while pointing at the screen of his laptop.
"I said to you that he said it to me. On the phone."
... , "And he emailed it to me too. It's for us only though. Well for me actually, cause I insisted him to spill it out for me." He added when I didn't respond.
"Where's the e-mail then?" I said while looking at him, waiting for directions.
"There's a folder there on my e-mail named ninja. Go there."
"Ninja? Dweeb." I said while opening the Ninja folder.
Loads of DAN-stuff flowed in the screen. And all of it was Dweebness. I didn't knew that Dan was really up to that ninja thing. He even has these orders for ninja stuff! Lame.
After about a hundred mails of Dan's Stuff. Fiske username came into view. The message was titled "CONFIDENTIAL"
Not being rude by a kind of a LOL-ed at that. If Fiske was here beside me, I would really say, "Like really Fiske? Confidential ?". Every written letter from Fiske was confidential. That's a fact.
"Now, satisfied?" He said when he saw that I have already opened the letter.
I nodded in response. Fiske was still biased when it comes to us. We always know anything first than the other cahills.
"Now, let's start to pack our things." Dan started again. And now he's tugging at my elbow annoyingly.
... After twenty painful seconds of hearing Dan saying to me to pack our bags...
"Fine." I said, defeated.
"Yes!" He cheered and started to drag me to our rooms.
After packing our bags, I made myself comfortable on a couch and read a book. I really have this feeling that I will not have a chance to read any book during the reunion. Well hopefully that would stay as a 'feeling'.
I was almost done reading the book which I could consider a 'great book' titled Divergent (Yeah I like Teen fiction too) when I heard a loud noise coming from above. Yes, I was talking about the sky. It's like a bunch of choppers was crossing their territory.
That was followed immediately by Dan's appearance on the hall with his backpack ready and a grin on his face.
I looked at him and he just pointed the ceiling. Then that's when it hit me.
The chopper was contained our relatives.
The reunion was about to start.
