According to Greg, I had fainted. I mean for gods sake, I wouldn't blame myself. A frigging RV had replaced my cherry red sports car... I finally woke up to a sight that instantly pissed me off. What did I see? My brother grinning at me. "WHAT THE HELL, GREG! GET OUT OF MY ROOM!", I screamed. He just stood there, laughing like an idiot. What's new? We've been through this like 17 bajillion times today...I looked around and to my disbelief, I found myself lying on some nasty ass couch. I wouldn't even consider it a couch.. It looked like a damn shack for a roach. I stormed towards what I though was the front of the RV thinking, Good gracious, this day could not get worse. "MOM, DAD, WHERE ARE WE GOING? HOW LONG DOES IT TAKE TO GET THERE AND WHEN WILL WE BE HOME?", I yell. They both began to look quite uncomfortable, which made me feel nauseous. My Dad broke the silence, "Well Cailley... Uhm. Your Mother and I decided to go on a... Trip! As a surprise for you and Greggy...". "HOW LONG WILL WE BE GONE?!", I quickly snap back. "Heheh, well. You see. It's a cross country trip........", he quietly responds. "WHAT!?", at this point.. You can probably tell that I'm the one yelling. Anyways, back to the conversation. "Your Mother and I had the idea of us all traveling cross country as a family in an RV! We will stop in quite a few cities for a week each..", my Dad carefully tells me. I had no idea how to respond in away that did not involve me smacking him, so I stood there, unsure of what to do. I noticed my Mom was holding out a paper to me. It had a whole 2 months worth of traveling planned out on it. Thanks for reading! Sorry for the delay! In the next update, there will be the travel plan.
Let this die out. I like the idea I have, I need more though. Let this tread die, and I will work more on the story in notes.