A/N well hello, loves! Thanks for all the lovey reviews! To say thanks, when I reach 100 reviews, I'll update everyday for a week! A whole seven days!

Anyway, this chapter is sorta a family filler chapter. This is gonna be a long series, maybe 5 or 6 chapters? (It's the Hawaii one I've been hinting at) But the next one will be them on a plane. And I guarantee you they'll meet some interesting characters.

"Dad! I'll be fine! I promise!" Riley whined and pushed her father away. It had taken a lot of convincing for him to allow her to go on this trip. And he was still upset she was going.

"You promise you'll sit next to Maya? And you won't talk to strangers?" Corey asked, fidgeting with his watch.

His teen daughter rolled her eyes. "Yes!"

"Corey. Let her go already!" Topanga walked over holding Auggie's hand. She pecked her husband on the cheek and hugged her daughter.

She had told Riley she could go to Hawaii as soon as she had told her it was free. Topanga figured as long as she with her friends and called her everyday she didn't see why she couldn't go.

But her husband had other ideas.

Topanga had tried to explain countless times that their daughter wasn't going to run off with the cowboy anymore. They had broken up more than a year ago because they realized they were only best friends.

But Corey still saw him as the enemy. Because Corey knew Lucas would go after his other daughter.

And he didn't like that one bit.

"Yeah! Listen to mom. Please!" Riley begged. Her arms where tired from the many bags she was carying.

"Oh alright! Goodbye baby girl! I love you so much and remember to call!" Her father exclaimed and kissed his daughter on the cheek.

She pulled back to hug her mother again and gave her dad an annoyed look.

"Bye! Love you all!" She called and she lugged her suitcase towards to plane. A smile falling onto her face.

"Bye guys! See ya later!" Maya called to her mother and Shawn.

They had bought her a suitcase so she could bring more than a bag. Her mom and her hadn't ever really traveled anywhere before so there wasn't a great need for a suitcase before.

But Maya loved the one they got her, it was metal, light blue with a sukara tree on it.

"Wait! Maya!" Shawn called to his daughter. "I have something for you."

Maya's face crinkled up in confusion. "But you already got me the suitcase. And thanks again for that."

"Your welcome, but your going to Hawaii, your gonna need some spending money." He replied holding Katy in his arms. She reached out and gave their daughter a white envelope.

Maya grinned and thought about how lucky she was. She scolded herself for getting teary eyed before boarding the plane but she couldn't help it.

She hugged her finally perfect little family.

"Farkle! I get to feed your bunny, right?!" Millie screeched at the top of he lungs as her bother pulled his luggage of the conveyer belt.

"Yes, Millie." He replied with a sigh. Only a few more minutes until he gets a break from all the glitter and screaming he thought and smiled.

His mother came up and side hugged him.

"Oh Farkle. Have a good time darling! Stuart, don't leave those kids alone all night. And don't let Isadora in his room after twelve! I know how teenagers are. Remember what we did that one weekend in-"

She was cut off by Stuart. "Uh, Jenny! Let's not talk about that in front of the kids! Or ever!"

Farkle's face twisted up in disgust, and Millie started laughing. Which made him wonder what they were learning about in first grade.

"What did you do mommy? I don't get it!" Lillie asked.

"Oh nothing. We just made cookies." Her father replied, at which Farkle's face scrunched up even more and Millie laughed even more.

"Farkle your a cookie!" Millie screamed with laughter. She knew all about things because she knew the password on her parents netflix channel. And she was very proud.

"Ahhhhh!" Farkle yelled. Stuart closed his eyes in defeat and Jennifer looked at her daughter strangely.

"Why is Farkle a cookie?! Somebody tell me!" Lille demanded.

"Well you two, have a good flight... I should probably have a conversation with these ones..." Jennifer trailed off. Her face pained worry and confusion.

"Yeah." Stuart agreed.

The two Minkus men boarded the plane in an awkward silence.

It was going to be a long ride.

"Lucas, you forgot your toothbrush! Now ya can't go!" Mama Friar told her son. She apprehensive about letting him go all alone for a week into another state. At a beach house. With three teenage girls.

"Mama! I'll buy one there! Quit belly-aching! I'll be fine." Lucas told his emerald green eyed blonde haired mother, who was four inches shorter than he. She didn't look scary, but she sure a heck was.

"Oh fine! But if some poor girl comes home pregnant your getting thrown in the shed! Whether you did it or not!"

"MOM! Oh my gosh, you don't trust me at all do you?" He sighed, but had to chuckle. He knew his mother did trust him, and that she was just nervous sending him off on his own. H

"I do, but your a sixteen year old boy staying in a beach house with three girls." She warned, hands on her hips. Her son was such a good boy and she knew he'd never make that mistake or even think about doing that, heck, he didn't even have a girlfriend.

"Oh Momma. I love you." He said giving his mom a hug. "Even if your mind is dirty." She returned it and sent him of, with the worst thoughts swirling in her mind like a Texas tornado.

"Isadora, call me if you need me, alright?"

"Yes mother."

Smackle clutched her bag close to her chest. There were so many people, so many sounds swimming around in her head. Her head ached.

She had never been in an airplane before, (or an airport) and she had to admit it was a bit overwhelming.

Her mother was concerned at first about her staying a whole week with only her friends, but eventually realized it was good for her daughter to go out an experience the world, and to have a little fun now and then.

"You can take Artemis, you know. She'll be aloud on the plane, she's technically a service dog." Her mom asked nervously. Artemis was Smackle's dog from when she was little. She was a therapy dog recommended by the doctor they went to. Artemis, named by four-year old Smackle because Artemis was her favorite Greek goddess, went every where with her, to help her learn social skills. When she was smaller she had more severe forms of autism but with the help of Artemis the german shepherd she had grown out of most.

"Mom. I haven't taken Artemis somewhere normal dogs don't go since first grade." Smackle pointed out, hands on her hips and a smirk on her lips.

The dog barked at the mention of her name.

"I know. I'm just worried."

"Me too. But I'll call every night."

They looked at each other for a awhile before saying their goodbyes when Izzy saw Farkle and decided to catch up with him.

"Bye mom! Love you!" She called taking Farkle's had.

"Love you too." Her mother whispered.

"Zay! Hurry up! Your taking forever!" Mr. Babinuax scolded. His son was currently in the front seat of the car doing who knows what.

"Hold on!"

"Zay! Is that my makeup?!" Mrs. Babinaux asked him, swiping the cover up away.

"I can't help it! A big bug decided to bite me right on my nose!" He cried.

"See, this is a reason why I'm not proud of you." His father said shaking his head. He loved the boy to death but he swore the boy would be the the death of him.

"Aww man." Zay fake pouted and grabbed his carry on. He slung it over his shoulder. His father was only joking, because in reality he was great friends with his dad.

"Hey, you did a pretty good job. How did you know how to do that?" His mom asked him tilting his head up. Her warm brown eyes matched his own.

"Oh Maya always does her makeup at school. She's got a HUGE bag in her backpack. And sometimes she tests some on me." Zay explain cheerfully.

"Ah! Another reason to not be proud of my only son!" His father joked again.

"Well son, better get going. Your friends have probably already boarded." His mom told him, embracing him in her arms.

"Bye mom. Bye dad!" Zay called to his parents as he started walking away.

"Just don't come back with painted nails! Or I swear Zay, We're going back to Texas to make you a man again!"

And all the friends headed off on their adventure.