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Canada is coming up, so you all know I'm not going to be updating on that day because, well, I'm CANADIAN! XD I get to go to this celebration that's held in our town square, and there is like these huge fire work things that get lit off around midnight and then we all get to eat these things called elephant ears and OMG I could go on forever about it. Any other Canadian knows what I'm going through right about now. XD XD XD XD XD

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Playlist For Chapter:

Numa Numa (English) - O-Zone
The Chicken Dance - ? ? ?
Endless Summer - Cascada


The navy blue door opened, and an old woman was standing there, her curly white hair in a bun, just like Ivy's was. She had the same striking blue eyes as Ivy did, and then were both very pale. She took one look at us, taking in our bed-ragged looks and suddenly, we were all being smashed into a giant grandma hug.

"Ivory! Nikita! Renita! Oh, I thought you guys would never get here! What happened? Nikita, why do you smell like milk?" Grandma Rosie pulled back to look at us all.

Ivory clung to her grandma. "Oh, Grandma, you'll never guess what happened!"

Grandma Rosie smiled, hugging her granddaughter back. "Oh, maybe I could. I'm going to assume that something happened to your car, because that car that was pulling away was definitely not your car."

Nikki sighed. "Rosie, you have no idea what we've been through."

"Come inside and explain," Grandma Rosie said as she opened the door wider for us, a welcome smile on her face.


We were all sitting on the black fabric sofa, and it was very soft and comfy and it was just heaven to sit on. There was a T.V. in front of us, and to our left, was Grandma Rosie, who was sitting in her favorite arm chair. We also all had mugs of hot chocolate, and we were all in some clean clothes. Ivy had plugged her cell phone into the wall as Nikki had taken a shower and had gotten the milk out of her hair also well Ivy and I had munched on some awesome cookies.

Grandma Rosie's house was very cute; it was all painted blue in the inside, and the living room was themed with black and white. The kitchen was very cozy, and had yellow tiles. The stair case was wooden, ancient almost, but still a strange shade of dark maple. There was only three bedrooms, so we had chosen the biggest guest bedroom, and we had set our stuff in it.

Grandma Rosie was an extremely easy going, joking, loving, kind soul. She didn't care that there was now going to be three teenage girls in her house eating all of her food and using her shower and everything. She was just happy that she got to see all three of us again and she was just happy that we were all in one piece. I slowly looked out the window as Nikki settled down into her spot on the couch. It was dark now, and it looked like it was midnight, but the clock read ten o'clock at night.

"So, explain," Grandma Rosie said, smiling instantly as we all looked at each other sheepishly.

Ivy sighed, and started to explain. "Okay, well once I found out my dad was being an extreme ass hole again, I decided to come and see you, and I knew that Nikki and Renny would come with me. So, we got permission from everyone's parents, and we started off in that piece of junk car that is mine."

"And it's still on the side of the road with all of my stuff," Nikki barged in.

Grandma Rosie's eye bugged out. "Wha–" she started.

"Let us finish," Ivy said, holding her hand up, palm forward, like she could stop the conversation.

I burst in, starting to tell the story once more before Grandma Rosie could say anything else. "So, we started on our way here, and then Ivy's car broke down on the side of the road. Nikki went down and flagged a blue Mustang with a bunch of Native Americans in it."

"Quileute's," Ivy said with a grin. "From La Push."

"Anyways, so they pulled over and–" I was cut off.

"Were they cute?" Grandma Rosie asked us, her grin wild and young again. She looked like she was having fun with us around so far. Her eyes sparkled with fun as well.

We all looked at each other sheepishly again, Ivy's cheeks beet red now. "Uh, well, um." We were all stuttering.

Grandma Rosie let out a hound of laughter. "Go on," she said.

I gulped, and kept going and Nikki started to chug down her hot chocolate. "So, they helped us by giving us a ride to Forks and stuff." This time, I stopped so Grandma Rosie could speak.

"You what?" Ivy's grandma's face went paler then before. "You could have been killed! Or raped!" She looked extremely worried, and Ivy grabbed her hand.

"That's what I said," Nikki said in agreement through a mouthful of liquid. "But we're all still virgins here."

Grandma Rosie laughed, her face returning to normal. Man, she was easy going. "Good, because there is no way I'm giving you three the sex talk."

Ivy's cheeks went even redder now. "Uh, Grandma, we know about sex. We have to learn about it in school."

"But did you know–"Grandma Rosie started, her voice evil.

"Grandma!" Ivy yelped, and Grandma Rosie started to laugh.

"Keep talking," Grandma Rosie told me.

"Well, one of the Quileute's–" The word felt so comfortable on my lips, it scared the living shit out of me. "–asked if we could all go to the store or whatever so they could grab some food, because that was what they were going to do before we flagged them over."

Nikki took over now, putting the cup in between her legs so she could use her hands for exaggeration. "So, Paul and I went to the bacon shelf and there was this guy, so I asked him I could have some of his bacon because there was none left. So then, he got all pissy and then he dumped a carton of milk on my head, which made Paul go completely bonkers, which made us run half way across the store to try and kill the bacon dude."

"Which got us kicked out of the store," I said, laughing at the memories that seemed so distant now.

Grandma Rosie then said, "And then they brought you here, am I right?" she asked.

Ivy nodded vigorously. "Right."

Grandma Rosie shook her head, laughing. "I should have thought that something like this would happen to people like you."

Nikki snorted. "You can say that again."

Grandma Rosie laughed again, her laugh tinkling through the air. "Are you all all right? I'm going to have to call a tow truck in the morning, aren't I?"

Ivy nodded, looking down at her plaid pants. "Yes."

"Don't worry about it, hon," Grandma Rosie responded, putting a hand on Ivy's knee. "Now, all three of you need to go to bed. You can use the blankets and everything that I've laid out for you in the one room, and one of you can sleep in the bed. Don't forget to take your cell phone up with you, Ivory."

Nikki and I slowly started to get up out of our spots on the sofa. Ivy held her grandmother's hand for a little before standing up, grabbing her cell, saying, "Good night. Love you." Then, we all waved at her–she waved back–and we made our way up the very creaky stairs, down the wood-floored hall, and into the second room on the left, which was our bed room for our time here.

Scanning the blue painted walls, we all grabbed three blankets, and Nikki laid her pink one out beside the bed, Ivy laid her green one out straight below Nikki's feet, and I laid my yellow right beside Nikki. We each grabbed two pillows–Ivy grabbed four– and Nikki went and flicked the lights off, making me momentarily blind. I blinked a few times, kneeling down on my blanket and even in the dark, I could almost see the outlines of my friends. I grabbed the other blanket beside me, and I laid down, pulling it over me in a cocoon fashion.

"Man, I'm glad we're still alive," Nikki mumbled as I think I heard her turn over.

"Ywsh," Ivy said, her voice muffled by about four pillows.

I laughed. "I'm going to bed. 'Night."

"'Night," Ivy replied, her voice still muffled.

I slowly settled in, hearing the even breathing of my friends around me. The floor was comfortable, even though I only had one blanket under me. I closed my eyes, letting the darkness surround me. . . . .

"I'm hungry," Nikki murmured softly.

Ivy and I groaned in unison before I heard Ivy grab something and hurl it at Nikki.


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