Disclaimer: I do not own Nancy Drew, George, Bess, Carson Drew, Ned, Chief
McGinnis, Aunt Eloise, Hannah, Frank, Joe, Laura Hardy, Fenton Hardy or
Aunt Gertrude, Iola or Chet Morgan or Callie Shaw.
A/N: I know Iola is dead but in the earlier Nancy Drew and Hardy boys supper mysteries that were paperback and full of short stories Nancy and Iola had met and were friends so my story is before she is dead. I am making Chief McGinnis brother the police chief of Bayport. I also am making up my own geography because its my fan fic and no one is making money of this so. its going to be my way..
The Ritz Carlton ~ Penthouse Suites
" I kissed Frank last night. Oh my God! Wow. we have come along way. I
wonder what will become of this?" Nancy thought to herself as she got ready for the
day.
Meanwhile Frank was sitting in the kitchen reading the note from the families, when Nancy walked in. She was wearing tight hip-hugger jeans, a blue sweater that matched her eyes, and the necklace, watch, bracelet; earrings set Frank had given her a few years back for her birthday.
"Morning Frank. Where is everyone?" Nancy asked as she looked for something to eat.
She looked Frank up and down; he was wearing faded comfy blue jeans and an emerald green sweater that Nancy had gotten him. "Hmm. he looks good." Nancy thought to herself.
" You mean afternoon. We were sleeping so soundly this morning our families didn't have the heart to wake us. So they left with out us. Yet, they left us car keys, plane tickets, and a reservation for a condo in St. Martin." Frank said as in still disbelief that Nancy and himself were going to take a mystery-free vacation, and that Nancy looked that good in the morning. "Are you serious? No way. I mean even after the way that we acted yesterday they are letting us go to St. Martin a.k.a. the almost deserted island. Wow, no mysteries vacation! Do you think it's possible?" Nancy asked as she began to look at the room service menu. " I can't believe it either. As for being mystery free, I wouldn't count my chickens before they hatch. We seem to attract mysteries wherever we go; but it would be nice. We should have quick breakfast, then head to the airport. Our flight leaves in a little less then two hours." Frank said as he moved to stand behind Nancy and look at the menu too. They ordered a quick breakfast, packed, then drove to the airport. They were seated almost immediately in a private jet.
Private Jet - Enroute to St. Martin
"Hmmm. this is the life." Nancy said before emitting a yawn.
"Yeah. Do you want to lie down? I'm a little tired to." Frank admitted.
Nancy nodded her head and moved to lie down on the couch. Frank was already sitting on the couch and stretched out and Nancy just laid down next to him. Frank grabbed the throw blanket and covered him and Nancy and as she fell asleep. He slid an arm around Nancy, and fell asleep a few minutes later.
Four Hours Later.
"Mmm. where am I?" Nancy asked as she stirred from her nap. She felt someone's arm around her waist but didn't know whom it belonged to. She slowly turned over to her other side and came face to face with Frank. Nancy's mind reeled as she thought about this. " Wow. Frank and I need to talk about this. I have to tell him how I feel or.." Nancy stopped her thoughts and got up as the pilot came back.
"Good, your awake. We've landed and taxied. Your all set, have fun!" and then the pilot left. Frank meanwhile had awakened and was stretching out on the couch.
"We are all set to go. I'm going to do one last sweep of the plane to make sure we didn't leave anything. I'll meet you in the hanger." Nancy said and swept off her pulse racing. Frank got up and grabbed a few of the bags leaving only a few light bags for Nancy. He stepped off the plane and was hit with a wave of intense heat. He carried the bags down the steps and was headed towards the hangar when a red shinny convertible pulled up.
" Franklin Hardy?" The strange man in the convertible asked. Then man had on a blue short sleeved shirt that matched his blue eyes, a dark tan that went well with his dark hair.
"Who's asking?" Frank asked cautiously as the man stepped out of the car.
" My name Juan, I work at Sandy Shores Condo Resort. You and . a Nancy Drew have reservations for one of the condos. I was sent to drop off your car for the week and show you back to your condo." Juan said after checking his sheet of paper.
"Alright. Nancy is just grabbing the last of the bags. Do you want to open the trunk so I can put these bags in there?" Frank asked as he moved towards the trunk.
Juan followed and opened the trunk. Juan helped Frank put the bags in and got back in the car. Meanwhile on the plane, Nancy had just calmed herself down.
"He is just Frank. An ordinary guy. and one glance from him and I get shivers. The way he looked so. so. incredibly sexy after waking up from his nap nearly sent me into a dead faint. What's wrong with me? He is just a guy. well my best friend in the whole world. I have to tell him or someone about these feelings or I'm going to go nuts! Okay, settle down Drew. Breathe, you will get through this; you've been in worse situations then falling for your best friend!" Nancy thought to herself as she grabbed the last of the bags and headed off the plane. Nancy was breathing just fine by the time she was on the ground. She was concentrating so hard on breathing and not worrying about her feelings for Frank that she almost walked right past the car.
" Nan, you okay? Why didn't you answer me when I called you?" Frank asked worriedly as he took her bags and led her over to the car.
" Huh? What are you talking about?" Nancy asked as Frank finished putting the bags in the car and slammed the trunk shut.
" I was practically screaming your name a few minutes ago. Juan, is an employee of the condo where we are staying and brought this car for us. He is going to show us to our condo then leave." Frank said as he helped Nancy in the car. Nancy just nodded as Frank got in and shut the door. A few seconds later she was plastered to the backseat as Juan sped out of the parking lot.
A few hours later..
Juan had been driving for what seemed a long time, when Frank asked, "Are we almost there yet?"
" After this sharp turn on the hill up ahead. We'll be there in ten minutes maximum." Juan said as he sped up. Frank looked at the road, it was very small even for the 'vette to be driving on it. He then looked at the back seat and noticed Nancy was a little green.
" Nan, are you okay? What's wrong?" Frank asked concerned.
" I am just a little car sick. No prob.." Nancy ended her sentence quickly as her eyes widened in a panic.
Another vehicle was coming down the road. and it was to late for Juan to try and turn the car around. The road was now to narrow. As the cars became closer . it became clear that neither one of them was going to let the other pass. until.
A/N : Sorry, I know I said Monday but.. oppps forgot I had a major paper due Tuesday that I hadn't even started yet. I love the reviews, keep them coming!!! ( If you have any ideas let me know.
A/N: I know Iola is dead but in the earlier Nancy Drew and Hardy boys supper mysteries that were paperback and full of short stories Nancy and Iola had met and were friends so my story is before she is dead. I am making Chief McGinnis brother the police chief of Bayport. I also am making up my own geography because its my fan fic and no one is making money of this so. its going to be my way..
The Ritz Carlton ~ Penthouse Suites
" I kissed Frank last night. Oh my God! Wow. we have come along way. I
wonder what will become of this?" Nancy thought to herself as she got ready for the
day.
Meanwhile Frank was sitting in the kitchen reading the note from the families, when Nancy walked in. She was wearing tight hip-hugger jeans, a blue sweater that matched her eyes, and the necklace, watch, bracelet; earrings set Frank had given her a few years back for her birthday.
"Morning Frank. Where is everyone?" Nancy asked as she looked for something to eat.
She looked Frank up and down; he was wearing faded comfy blue jeans and an emerald green sweater that Nancy had gotten him. "Hmm. he looks good." Nancy thought to herself.
" You mean afternoon. We were sleeping so soundly this morning our families didn't have the heart to wake us. So they left with out us. Yet, they left us car keys, plane tickets, and a reservation for a condo in St. Martin." Frank said as in still disbelief that Nancy and himself were going to take a mystery-free vacation, and that Nancy looked that good in the morning. "Are you serious? No way. I mean even after the way that we acted yesterday they are letting us go to St. Martin a.k.a. the almost deserted island. Wow, no mysteries vacation! Do you think it's possible?" Nancy asked as she began to look at the room service menu. " I can't believe it either. As for being mystery free, I wouldn't count my chickens before they hatch. We seem to attract mysteries wherever we go; but it would be nice. We should have quick breakfast, then head to the airport. Our flight leaves in a little less then two hours." Frank said as he moved to stand behind Nancy and look at the menu too. They ordered a quick breakfast, packed, then drove to the airport. They were seated almost immediately in a private jet.
Private Jet - Enroute to St. Martin
"Hmmm. this is the life." Nancy said before emitting a yawn.
"Yeah. Do you want to lie down? I'm a little tired to." Frank admitted.
Nancy nodded her head and moved to lie down on the couch. Frank was already sitting on the couch and stretched out and Nancy just laid down next to him. Frank grabbed the throw blanket and covered him and Nancy and as she fell asleep. He slid an arm around Nancy, and fell asleep a few minutes later.
Four Hours Later.
"Mmm. where am I?" Nancy asked as she stirred from her nap. She felt someone's arm around her waist but didn't know whom it belonged to. She slowly turned over to her other side and came face to face with Frank. Nancy's mind reeled as she thought about this. " Wow. Frank and I need to talk about this. I have to tell him how I feel or.." Nancy stopped her thoughts and got up as the pilot came back.
"Good, your awake. We've landed and taxied. Your all set, have fun!" and then the pilot left. Frank meanwhile had awakened and was stretching out on the couch.
"We are all set to go. I'm going to do one last sweep of the plane to make sure we didn't leave anything. I'll meet you in the hanger." Nancy said and swept off her pulse racing. Frank got up and grabbed a few of the bags leaving only a few light bags for Nancy. He stepped off the plane and was hit with a wave of intense heat. He carried the bags down the steps and was headed towards the hangar when a red shinny convertible pulled up.
" Franklin Hardy?" The strange man in the convertible asked. Then man had on a blue short sleeved shirt that matched his blue eyes, a dark tan that went well with his dark hair.
"Who's asking?" Frank asked cautiously as the man stepped out of the car.
" My name Juan, I work at Sandy Shores Condo Resort. You and . a Nancy Drew have reservations for one of the condos. I was sent to drop off your car for the week and show you back to your condo." Juan said after checking his sheet of paper.
"Alright. Nancy is just grabbing the last of the bags. Do you want to open the trunk so I can put these bags in there?" Frank asked as he moved towards the trunk.
Juan followed and opened the trunk. Juan helped Frank put the bags in and got back in the car. Meanwhile on the plane, Nancy had just calmed herself down.
"He is just Frank. An ordinary guy. and one glance from him and I get shivers. The way he looked so. so. incredibly sexy after waking up from his nap nearly sent me into a dead faint. What's wrong with me? He is just a guy. well my best friend in the whole world. I have to tell him or someone about these feelings or I'm going to go nuts! Okay, settle down Drew. Breathe, you will get through this; you've been in worse situations then falling for your best friend!" Nancy thought to herself as she grabbed the last of the bags and headed off the plane. Nancy was breathing just fine by the time she was on the ground. She was concentrating so hard on breathing and not worrying about her feelings for Frank that she almost walked right past the car.
" Nan, you okay? Why didn't you answer me when I called you?" Frank asked worriedly as he took her bags and led her over to the car.
" Huh? What are you talking about?" Nancy asked as Frank finished putting the bags in the car and slammed the trunk shut.
" I was practically screaming your name a few minutes ago. Juan, is an employee of the condo where we are staying and brought this car for us. He is going to show us to our condo then leave." Frank said as he helped Nancy in the car. Nancy just nodded as Frank got in and shut the door. A few seconds later she was plastered to the backseat as Juan sped out of the parking lot.
A few hours later..
Juan had been driving for what seemed a long time, when Frank asked, "Are we almost there yet?"
" After this sharp turn on the hill up ahead. We'll be there in ten minutes maximum." Juan said as he sped up. Frank looked at the road, it was very small even for the 'vette to be driving on it. He then looked at the back seat and noticed Nancy was a little green.
" Nan, are you okay? What's wrong?" Frank asked concerned.
" I am just a little car sick. No prob.." Nancy ended her sentence quickly as her eyes widened in a panic.
Another vehicle was coming down the road. and it was to late for Juan to try and turn the car around. The road was now to narrow. As the cars became closer . it became clear that neither one of them was going to let the other pass. until.
A/N : Sorry, I know I said Monday but.. oppps forgot I had a major paper due Tuesday that I hadn't even started yet. I love the reviews, keep them coming!!! ( If you have any ideas let me know.