Pacific Coast Academy: 10 Year Reunion

Chapter 2: Meet The Reeses

PACIFIC COAST, CALIFORNIA

Logan was fluffing up a pillow as Dana came in the living room. Stopping in her tracks, she stared at him. "Logan, what are you doing?" she put her hands on her hips, raising an eyebrow.

"Making sure everything is straight," he looked back at her. "I mean, we may be rich, but I don't wanna live in a dirty house," he chuckled then sat on the couch, crossing his legs.

"I got the mail!" Lana yelled coming into the house. She threw it at Logan then took her seat next to him. Lana Reese was the oldest child. Like her mother, she was tough and not to mention bratty., along with bing greedy spolied. So it's to be expected that she didn't have a lot of friends either. Logan tried to break her out of it, but Dana persisted. Once a child has been one way for so long, it's pretty difficult to go back. "I see there's a letter from PCA. 10 year reunion." He opened the letter quickly. Then read it aloud:

Dear Pacific Coast Academy Student of 2009,

You have been invited to the 10-Year Reunion of PCA! So come on down. I know you're curious to see what your friends are doing. You know you wanna come. It will be held at PCA on May 13- May 17. Our knowledge is that you may have children. That's no problem at all. We have room for them. Three age groups are placed—months to 3, 4 to 9, and 10 to 14—guessing that you have no children over 14. So since you're coming, we advise you to R.S.V.P. to this wonderful event at .

We hope to see you there!

Sincerely, Pacific Coast Academy Personnel

"Well, I guess we're going."

"How do you know I even wanna go?" Dana shook her head.

"I do," Lana said.

"You don't wanna go?" he asked Dana.

"Well…"

"Well what? You afraid of Breana or something?" he smirked. He already knew he was pressing a button.

"Why would I be afraid? Of her especially?" she asked, lifting an eyebrow.

"Maybe because on the first day we came back from the holidays in the 11th grade she beat you up? Hm?"

"Shut up!" she threw a pillow at him. Dana and Breana had gotten into a big a fight long ago, and it was over nothing more but space. It had got so out of hand; both were on lockdown for two weeks in separate rooms. It was never really the same after that. Logan quickly ducked and laughed. "Hey, I'm just stating the facts. It is what it is. But since you claim you're not scared, go to the reunion."

She looked at him and then crossed her arms again, nodding slowly. "I guess you're right. Bet she's gonna feel sorry that she messed with me. Okay, I'm going."

"Well, let's get to packing, wife."

She went for the stairs with Lana close behind at her heels. Purposely bumping into Dugan, she spat, "Watch were you're going, stupid," instantly a pluck on her shoulder from her mother. Dugan just looked at her and kept moving. Dugan Reese was a sweet little boy. He's pretty quiet. Anyone hardly notices him, and of course, he does get pushed around by Lana quite often. Though it wouldn't be said, Logan does prefer him over Lana, and not just only because he's a boy. He loves him to death. Walking down the stairs, he saw his father and ran over to him, sitting on the couch beside him. "Hey, Daddy," he beamed. Logan chuckled and picked him up, placing him in his lap. "Hey, son," he smiled back.

The phone started ringing and Dana called out, "I got it!"

"So what's going on? Where are we going?" Dugan looked up to Logan.

"We're going to PCA. We're staying for a week."

"We're going back to school?"

"No. Remember when I told you I went there?"

"Yeah."

"Well, there's gonna be a reunion, you know?"

"What's that?"

"It where all the people you haven't seen in a long time get together and have a big party."

"When are we going?"

"Tomorrow."

"So then I better start packing." Dugan moved himself of Logan's lap, standing up. He grabbed his hand, pulled him to his feet. "What is it, son?"

"Come on. You have to help me." Logan smiled and picked up Dugan, moving towards the stairs. "You know what, Daddy?"

"What?"

"I like spending time with you, just you and me."

"I like it too," he smiled and kissed the top of his head.