Hey guys! I'm loving the reviews and I'm slightly confused at one. Maybe it would be better if one of the guests that had commented explained what they meant by, 'meh'. I'm not able to decide if thats a good thing or a bad thing. So, guest, if there's anything you'd like me to do with the story that would make you enjoy it, please don't hesitate to ask. :)

To: Ieatzbrainz3: I'm glad that you love my story! :) Hehe, I also have another fangirl of Chucky on here. Yes, yess! I assure you in the future Chucky goes on a rampage. :D Maybe when the parents come back, Chucky can jump on Jennifer's dad's face and start attacking him. Haha! Chucky Power. Thank you for your review and enjoy the story! :D

I sighed, throwing myself onto my bed.
"What's wrong, Jenny?"
I looked at my sister, whom had her pink one piece, bathing suit slung over her arm, like how a butler swung a towel over his.
"Nothing, it's just, I don't want to wear the swimsuits I have around everyone."
I groaned, hating how the were all either two pieces or three pieces. I tried to picture me walking around the house with one of the bathing suits of mine, with the perverts that lived in it.
I shuddered hard.
No way did I want that to happen.
"Why not?"
Alysson didn't know anything about the rules of attraction yet, which was another thing I was thankful for. All she knew about marriage was that Mom and Dad were just Mom and Dad. Nothing more.
"Well, I don't like how much it shows my arms and legs,"
I lied, but was half telling the truth. She threw her bathing suit onto my bed, picked up the heap of swim suits out of my closet, and set them beside me.
"I'll help you pick." She said, smiling, glad to help her big sister anytime.
I sighed, but put a smile on my face.
"Alright, fine. I doubt that will change my mind, but okay."
I spread them out, one by one.
There were seven swimsuits. Five two pieces and two three pieces. I started with the two pieces, first.
The first one, was black with a fancy gold trim around the edges with ruffled sleeves. The second, was light purple with a complicated artwork of straps in the back of the top. The third, was white with one long sleeve connected to the top, where the neckline was like a shirt with a collar. The fourth, was a bright yellow with black polka dots on the bottom and the top parts. The final two piece, was light blue with butterflies on the top and bottoms.
The first three piece, was a gold color, with a big childlike ribbon on the back of the top. The bottom of the swimsuit also had a ribbon, a little smaller this time. The third part of the suit, was a slightly long, golden skirt that dropped down to half of my upper knee. The last one, was a shimmering, dark, blue. The skirt stopped just under the hip, reaching partly into the thigh. On the back of the top, were two long curled bows.
Alysson looked at each one, seeming thoughtful.
"Is it okay, if I say the ones you should wear?"
She asked, glancing at me hopefully. She always loved to pick out outfits for people. She practically got lost in mom's clothes, trying to pick out a shirt for her songwriter buddies.
"Sure, I'm totally stumped, so go ahead."
I let her, infront, stepping to the side. She suddenly seemed like a small, Nancy Drew, at that moment, to investigate a fashion crime.
I let out a small laugh, as she began to pick. She tossed aside the light purple, the white, the gold, and the yellow polka dot swimsuit. All that was left, was the black, and the two blues.
"One of these three."
She said, sounding like she was suddenly fifteen. I smiled, as I looked at them. The black one was too big, I knew. I remembered trying it on last summer, and it was two sizes ahead of me. It was either the one with the butterflies or the shimmering one. The butterflies seemed a little too girly for me. The shimmering one had a really short skirt.
So? It's your day to have fun! Screw those demons! Let them make snarky comments. I'm going fucking swimming!
I broke into a big laugh, tossing my hair along with my laughter.
Alysson looked at me funny.
"Why are you, laughing?
She asked, sounding hurt.
"They're stupid, aren't they?"
She sighed, about to throw them aside, when I pulled her into a tight hug.
"Hey! Hey! Hey! I'm was not laughing at that. They are not stupid choices. I'm actually going to wear this one,"
I pointed at the shimmering blue. She smiled shyly, digging her toe into the floor.
"Oh,"
I gave her a serious look, frowning.
"Why did you think I was laughing at that?" I asked.
She shrugged.
"What else would you be laughing at?" She asked, curious. "The look on your face when I," I hesitated, dramatically, breaking into a bigger smile.
"TICKLE YOU!" I shouted, picking her up and plopping her on my bed, tickling under her chin and armpits.
She squealed with laughter, giggling up a storm, as she struggled with a smile under my tickling hands.
"Ahhh! Jennifer, that tickles!"
She laughed, tossing her head back and forth, squirming adorably.
"Good, that's the whole point."
I laughed, as I leaned forward, kissing her forehead. I stopped tickling her, letting her get her breath back.
Just then, the door opened, revealing Max wearing his tropical blue, swim trunks, with a black tribal design of a turle on his left thigh.
"This is what, I'm wearing." He murmured, rubbing his arm.
"Well, our little runway model, we aren't going swimming, today."
I teased, crossing my arms.
"I know, I just thought you'd like to know, is all." He replied, shrugging.
"This is my swimsuit!"
Declared Alysson, holding up her pink, one piece in her hand above her head.
"This is mine." I said, holding up the shimmering blue, three piece.
"Are you sure, you wanna wear that, around them?"
He asked, uneasily, glancing at the material.
Oh, so it is sexy.
"Why wouldn't she? The blue is very pretty!" Agrued Alysson.
See how clueless she was?
"Yeah, I'm okay, with it."
I said, rolling my eyes, playfully.
He still didn't look convinced, making a worried parent face.
"Well, okay, but I'm just trying to look out for you."
I nodded.
"I know Max, and nobody does that better than you." He put on a weak smile. "Yeah, well, I'm going to change out of this now." He closed the door behind him, his footsteps being heard down the hall. I looked at Alysson, clapping my hands once, and grabbing my chosen swimsuit.
"Okay, let's go try these on and see if they fit, right!" She jumped off the bed with her swimsuit, yanking the door open, going towards the bathroom.
ALYSSON, NO!