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Chapter FiveSeth drove passed the Welcome to Capeside sign and Summer sighed with relief, happy that they have finally arrived.
"That took us long enough," Joey rolled her eyes. "If someone here, didn't know how to turn left from right, maybe we would be here earlier."
"Hey, it's not my fault," Seth glared, looking the mirror at Joey. "Someone sitting next to me didn't know how to read a map."
"COHEN, don't blame me," Summer yelled, reaching over and smacking him on the head. "It's your fault that you can't read signs."
"Ouch," Seth yelped, while trying to hold onto the steering wheel and rub his sore head. "Hey, I only came here once and that was when I was five. Geez, I can't remember that long and besides, Jo here, live there longer than the rest of us."
"Might I remind you, dear brother, I was five also," Joey rolled her eyes. "Your memory is appalling."
"Guys, cut it out," Marissa yelled, breaking the pair of them. "We've been on the road for four hours straight now and arguing isn't going to solve the problem." She sighed to herself and looked at Ryan. At least, he understands the arguing wasn't going anywhere.
"Well, I say it's Cohen's fault and rest it there," Summer said, turning her head to face Marissa, Ryan and Joey, who were in the back seat. Just as Seth was to protest, Summer put her hand over his mouth to quiet him down. "All say yes. Eww. Cohen licked my hand." As soon as Seth did that, Summer moved her hand.
"You're disgusting, Seth," Joey rolled her eyes. "And, look who's the unhygienic one now, huh?"
"Unhygienic? She put her hand over my mouth, what was I supposed to do?" Seth moaned, looking at the road.
"Not lick it for starters. Concentrate on the road, perhaps? Or, are you too blind to do that, Seth?" Joey asked, sarcastically.
"I am concentrating on the road," Seth grumbled, facing his attention on the road. "And, no, dear sister, I'm not blind, I'm perfectly well sighted." He rolled his eyes, looking at the mirror at Joey.
"Hey, you stole my trademark, doofus," Joey in turn rolled her eyes.
"Okay, you two, cut it out," Ryan suddenly spoke. "Like, I told you two before, I don't I repeat don't want to be the parent here, but I swear that you both act like two immature two year olds."
"Well, she started it," Seth simply stated. "And, besides everyone knows Joey is at least two years old of age."
"She has a name," Joey rolled her eyes. "Well, everyone knows Seth Cohen is a moron."
"Am not."
"Are so."
"Okay, let's just settle on both being immature then," Marissa shrugged as she spoke up. She never seen siblings argue so much. Even Kaitlin and her didn't fight as much and they were blood related. Joey and Seth weren't, but they fought like they were. Marissa sighed to herself; this was going to be a long day.
Seth was going open his mouth once again, but Joey stopped him to it. "Look, we're here."
The beautiful, small house looked like a cottage. Joey remembered this as where she grew up, but that was so long ago, she barely remembered the house.
"Eww. It's a B&B. We're staying in B&B," Summer shrieked. "This place could be infected with germs and diseases from other people, who have stay here. Eww."
"Sum, I doubt Bess wouldn't disinfect the place," Joey rolled her eyes. "And, it probably pays the bills. At least, it better than that cramp up, moldy hotel near TJ."
"Well, it looks a lot better than there," Summer slowly said. "It was Cohen's fault that time, too. Being pass by nuns."
"Hey, like I said last time, Summer. They had God on their side," Seth stopped the engine.
"At least, you could have overtaken them. Oh, I forgot Cohen, can't drive at all."
"Ha ha. You're being sarcastic. Did you learn that from little Joey, here?" Seth looked at the mirror and saw Joey giving him a glare.
"Guys, lets get out of the car and stop fighting," Marissa sighed, opening the door and tried getting out. Ryan opened the second door and got out, with Joey behind him. Seth and Summer followed suit and opened their doors and got out.
"Well, this was home," Joey, said, looking soundly at the house. "But, I guess it isn't."
"Sweetie, don't worry," Summer spoke, standing on one side of her, while Marissa was on the other. "We're with you all the way."
"We aren't going to leave you," Marissa smiled, leaning closer to Joey and giving her a hug. "Not even the boys."
"Aww. You guys, you're going to make me cry," Joey gave her half smile. "I'm so lucky to have you in my life."
"You better hope so, Jo," Summer joked. "'Cause we'll run away and leave you here."
"Really," Joey went on with the joke. "Then, what am I going to do? Hijack a ride back to Newport? But, if I get kidnap I'll blame you all, especially Seth and Ryan."
"Hey," Seth and Ryan said at the same time. "You can't blame us," Seth grumbled. "It was Summer's idea."
"Well, it's the quiet and loud ones, I have to look out for," Joey hid her smile. "They're the most dangerous."
"I'm not dangerous. I wouldn't hurt a fly," Seth protested.
"Unfortunately, I believe you," Joey rolled her eyes. "So, are you going in?" The others nodded and they slowly approached the front door. "Here goes nothing." Joey rang the doorbell and waited with the others soundly for the door to open.