After graduation, we finally let loose for the summer. Well, sort of.

"Nolan! Give me back my bra!" I chased Nolan down the hall, only for Nash to walk by and snatch it from his hands.

"Aw, Nash, you're no fun!"

"Leave my girlfriend's underwear alone, you perv!"

He grumbled as Nash handed my bra back to me. I kissed him as I went into my room to find Nathan and Noah reading my journal.

"Oh, Nash is so dreamy. The way he kisses me. I can't wait to have his hands...."

I snatched it out of Nathan's hands.

"Aw, come on! We were getting to the good parts!"

"What have I told you about reading my journal?" I smacked him.

"I thought you were going to burn that?" Noah asked me.

I gave him a look. "Get out!" I pointed at the door.

"You're no fun," Nathan mumbled as they both left the room.

I heard clunking up the stairs. Oh, great. Nixon's home. I popped my head out of my door.

"What?" He gave me an irritated look.

"Nothing." I shrugged.

"Stop looking at me! It's creepy!"

"You're creepy! Stop being a whiny crybaby." I stuck my tongue out at him, and he did it back to me.

Then someone yanked me out of my room. Before I knew it, the person picked me up and tossed me onto a bed. Well, okay, then.

"Why must you antagonize them?" Nash asked me.

"Because that's what sisters do." I smirked.

He pulled me into a kiss, then stared at me.

"Take a picture. It will last longer."

He rolled his eyes, and I giggled before his lips came crashing down onto mine.

Life was back to normal. The boys drove me crazy, and I drove them crazy, but we were all crazy together. Oh, did I mention that Nate and Pat were taking us all on vacation for the summer as a graduation gift? They felt they needed a break and wanted to make sure everyone was together before life got hectic for us. I couldn't wait.

Then we heard the doorbell. We all stopped and went to the doorways, looking out into the hallway. The doorbell rang again. Who the heck was that?

We went downstairs and watched as Pat came out of the kitchen, and Nate opened the door. "Jonas? Cayson? What are you doing here?"

"Weren't you the one that invited us on vacation with you?" Jonas asked him.

"Well, yeah."

"Well, here we are, and we brought our families." Cayson grinned.

We all looked at each other, and Nate looked at us, then back at them. There goes the neighborhood. God, save us all.