Flashback: "Good bye kids, I'll have you escorted out by my two body guards. ta ta!" Carlisle said. He stepped out of the now stopped again elevator and pressed the tree exit button. Justin and Abby looked, once again, confused at the elevator doors. They were moving up. To freedom.
Just as promised, when they got to the top, the guards were waiting for them. "We called your parents. You are in for it!" The guards laughed at Abby. "Oh, and we have a family willing to take care of you out of state. Have fun!" They said to Justin, his head looking down. They didn't talk anymore. They all walked together down to her street.
"Bye, Justin." she said. Those were her last words to him. Justin didn't reply. He gave her the weakest smile you could think of and nodded.
"All right, enough with the goodbyes. Come on girl let's take you to the house." One guard walked with Abby to her house and the other walked Justin in the other direction, probabaly to take him to the airport to be flown out of the state to his new home. So many thoughts were swirling around her mind. Why didn't Justin tell me? Why did Carlisle let us go? How did he fake so well being the old man? What did they tell my parents? What will happen to Justin? They walked up to her house. It was a long conversation about what happened. The guard lied. She wasn't in for it. They said she was sleep walking and fell into a bush. Wow, those guards were interesting people. The guards left and Abby walked to the bathroom to take a shower.
So much to say, so little paper. Mom and Dad are going to make me close and lock my windows and doors every night so I won't kill myself "sleep walking". I wonder what happened to Justin. Why did Carlisle let us go? I'm so confused. Luckily, we are taking a vacation to visit my cousins Dan and Amy soon. I really need to talk to them.
Abby made it through the next week of school. She could barely pay attention though. She was in advaced classes, being an Ekaterina school isn't TOO hard. So in geometry, they were learning about nets or something. The teacher called on her and she didn't know the answer. She shouted out, "42?" The class laughed at her. The question was if she was paying attention. Her best friend, Bridget, or Bri, was trying to talk to her. She couldn't even pay attention on how Brad cheated on Anna with Anna's sister, Hailey. She just wasn't into that right at the moment.
"Hey, are you okay?" Bri asked with a suspicious look.
"Yea, just um alot is on my mind." Abby replied. She did look like a mess. Her hair was frizzy, her shirt had a stain, and she just looked, well, tired.
"Okay, so guess whaaaaat!!!!" Bri sang like she does whenever she gets excited. "Your parents asked me to come on vacation with you guys to see Dan and Amy!" She had a wide smile on her face. Abby could tell she was excited. In Bri's mind, it was a vacation with her best friend in the world and her two amazing cousins. In Abby's mind, it was ooooohhhh no. How could she get Dan and Amy alone to talk to them?
Oh no. I'm toast. I need to get Dan and Amy alone. What am I supposed to do? I can't let her know I'm a Cahill! Well, she already knows that but you know what I mean!
The van was almost packed. "Aren't you just so excited?!?" Bri squeeled. Did I mention Bri had a crush on Dan's best friend? Yea, I'm not kidding. They all hopped in the mini van and headed to Dan and Amy's house. It was Saturday when the pulled into the mansion's driveway. They all started unpacking the car. Amy ran out of the house and opened her arms for a hug from Bri and Abby. (Bri and Amy met when Amy and Dan came down for Christmas one year)
"I haven't seen you in so long Bridget! You got your hair cut?" Amy asked.
"Yea, I actually got it cut like last week when...." Bri and Amy's conversation faded out when Abby thought she saw something in the guest house window moving.
"Here, I'll help you carry your bags to the guest house." Amy offered.
"Thank you dear, hear take this one." Abby's mom said. She handed her two bags. Abby and her dad and even Bri only needed to pack one suit case, but that's not the case for Abby's mom. She had to pack five.
"We have another guest staying with us for awhile in the guest house to. He's uh...a family friend." Amy said as they walked to the guest house. They walked into the house and set their bags in the front room. "I'll introduce you to him. He is actually your ages Bri and Abby. 13 years old." Amy added. They walked into the family room where the boy sat. Turning his head to see the cousins with his brown eyes and brown hair was.....
To be continued...........
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