You’ve been going to the Fishers beach house in Cousins ever since you were a baby when Laurel and John adopted you after Belly was born and before the divorce about a year and a half ago, Jeremiah, Conrad and Susannah and the Conklin family, Belly, Steven and Laurel and you. Belly is your best friend and you two share a room at the beach house every year but this year was different. Belly has always had a thing for the Fisher boys more specifically Conrad. Once the Conklins arrive, outside talking and catching up until they see you get out of the car, until last year you were always a dorky shy kid who didn’t care what she looked like but now you’ve grown up and you’re whole body and face had matured

You weren’t the weird Sammy who always had sour patch kids in her braces, You were Samara nice and mature with curves in all the right places and had a significantly larger chest then Belly but Laurel said it was normal because every girl looked different

The Fisher’s eyes widened as they took in yours and Belly’s appearance, Susannah immediately pulling you into a hug

S: "Oh my gosh. Look at you! You’re all grown up!"

I smile awkwardly hating the compliment

Jeremiah nudges Conrad, the both of them staring at you, shocked by your transformation. Laurel gives you a small smile, knowing how awkward you get when you get compliments

Belly and I walk upstairs and look this summer we decided I would go into the other guest room

Belly follows you into your room, sitting on your bed as she looks at you, raising an eyebrow before smirking

Belly: "Everyone seemed pretty speechless by your transformation"

”Shut up, they literally did the same thing with you.”

Belly laughs as she takes a pillow and hits you with it

Belly: "I guess you have a point. I still can’t get over the looks on the Fisher brother’s faces when they saw you"

”Come on Conrad was staring at you like you were a snack.”

Belly rolls her eyes at you, her cheeks slightly pink

Belly: "Shut up. Don't act like you didn't notice Jeremiah practically drooling over you."

”That fucking gross.”

Belly playfully smacks you with the pillow again

Belly: "Oh come on. You can't deny that Jeremiah and Conrad are both super hot."

”I actually can, they aren’t my type”.I say truthfully

That caught Belly off guard, she looked at you, slightly confused

Belly: "Really? Then what is your type exactly?"

”I dunno..I just haven’t found the right guy yet”

Belly raises an eyebrow at your answer, not completely satisfied with it

Belly: "You mean to tell me that you don't have a type? Come on, you've got to have some kind of preference"

”I’ll figure it out…”

Belly rolls her eyes at your vague answer

Belly: "Well aren't you helpful. I wonder if anyone this summer will catch your eye"