*SUNDAY*
"Tweet, tweet, says the bird..."
What the heck?
I woke up to the sound of someone reading me a bedtime story?
When I fluttered my eyes open, I saw Landon grinning down at me.
Apparently, my head was on his lap... and we were in a moving car.
"Wait a minute, why do I smell the sea?" I jolted upright in the backseat.
"Well, yesterday you said something about wanting to go on a trip or something and so..."
"Here we are." Malcolm finished his brother's sentence for him. He was the one driving upfront.
"Where's my phone?!" I suddenly panicked.
"Relax, we'll be back before you know it. Or we could always skip school tomorrow." Malcolm said.
"I thought you liked school?" I scratched the back of my head.
"You're funny. Isn't she funny, Lando
