Disclaimer: I don't own Glee, nor do I completely own Nick and Jeff (although I'm pretty much creating their personalities myself since we haven't gotten to know them too well on the show).

A/n: So I know this is short… but it's also reminiscent of pretty much every family road trip I ever endured. Well, not quite as bad because I was one of three kids, and as the smallest I ended up being pushed back and forth between my siblings every time I tried to fall asleep until my mother gave up and started sitting in the backseat with us.

Vacation

"Daddy! Elliot keeps poking me!"

"Lizzie's on my side of the car!"

"Am not!"

"Are too!"

"Am not!

"Are too!"

"Jeff… how long until we get to the Grand Canyon again?" Nick asked, trying to block out the incessant arguing coming from the backseat of the car.

"Two. Days."