You where getting a drink at a cafeteria, but you were having a hard time choosing. The guy behind your were starting to get irritated by your thinking and tapped you on the shoulder. “Can you hurry up? People had other things to do then stay in line all day.” He says with coldness and annoyance. “Hey! Let a girl think what she wants, i might want to try something new” you answer back. “It’s going to end up being the usual, just get your order done” he says irritated. You turned around and rolled your eyes. But you picked the usual, a Frappuccino. “Told you so-“ he said before you interrupted him. “Don’t say anything” you snapped back and walked past him and hitting his shoulder with yours. When you came home your father and mother were waiting for you, your brother sitting in the couch. “Hey kiddo, me and your mother have been talking about going to this beach house tomorrow, and you and Jake (your brother) are coming. We are going to be gone for almost the whole summer.” Your father says with a smile. “Wait no, no, no. I don’t want to leave. All my friends are here and I’m going to miss all the parties” your brother says annoyed. “Jack you don’t have a choice, now kids go pack” your mother says. You weren’t very happy about to either but you just accepted it and began to pack, with your Frappuccino in your hand. The next they you and your family were off. The car ride we’re 5h long and when you finally came to the beach house you saw another family outside, you father walked up to them, and they noticed that the owners had accidentally dubble booked us. You parents and the other families parents talked and decided to share the house together for the summer, fun right? Boy was you wrong. The other family had one younger sister, named Amy, and 8 years old. Then another sister named Lucy, and 17 years old just like you. And after a while you saw another guy coming down from the second floor, there he was, the guy who had been mean to you at the cafeteria yesterday. The same boy. And he was the oldest of them, his name was Xian, and 20 years old. Could this summer get any worse? You thought to yourself. But at least Lucy were nice to talk to and you knew that you two were going to become good friends. And you knew that Jack and Xian was going to become good friends as well. I guess this is just your luck.

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