“Oni! Did te already pack some shampoo, conditioner and all of that crap? te know that hotel hygiene products suck!” shouted June through my bathroom door.

“June chill, Let me finish taking my waz.” I rolled my eyes. No use she couldn’t see it.

I walked out of the bathroom sat on the edge of my letto looked up at June and detto “Don’t te ever go home? I bet that Andrew misses te dearly.” I smiled at her. Now it was her turn to roll her eyes.

June sat successivo to me. She put her head into her hands. I wasn't expecting that, I pat her back.

"June what's wrong?" I asked concerned while removing her hands from her head.

"It's just that, well." June was having a hard time finding the right thing to say.

"I just haven't been able to stop worrying about Ky, and Andrew is getting irritated because we haven't spent a lot of time together." She looked up at me with her eyes looking glossy. she was about to cry.

"Well we can always just go and visit her." I suggested while standing up slowly.

"You know, I wonder why I hadn't thought of that?" June looked at me with all traces of the sadness before, gone.

"Yeah! I can go grab the car keys, tell mom where we're going and te can mapquest the directions to her prison." I detto already slowly walking away from my older sister. I got a good idea in my head. I'm gonna do it and no one can stop me.

"Yeah it'd be nice to see her. te know we have spent way to much time away from our sister, I feel kinda bad now." She detto standing up also.

"Yeah, uh-huh, plan ready for action? I wanna make sure that I see her before my successivo birthday, when I'm 24!" I shouted to her while walking out of my bedroom door.

{10 minuti later}

"You got the stuff?" I asked June seriously while pointing my fingers at her like a gun.

"Woah there!" She laughed and pointed to her purse. I did a cartwheel over to her, ripped her borsa off of her arm then did a somersault back to where I was before. June looked confused. I ripped the directions out of her purse, unfolded it and started reading, then threw her bag back to her without taking my eyes off the paper.

"Let's go!" I detto with a stupid look on my face. June took a handful of Cheetos from the cucina and returned my look. We were finally leaving!

So, me and June had a bit of a fight over who got to drive. But then, we both realized that I suck with directions and get myself Lost most of the time. So, the driver was obviously June.

"Well I wanted to control the radio anyway." I detto getting into the passenger seat. June started the engine and rolled down the windows. She gave me the directions. I looked at her surprised that she trusted me with such treasure.

"Don't screw this up." she told me with a grin. I stuck my tongue out at her and reached for the radio. I went to lots of different stations then on Z100 Rihanna was on, I tried to change it ninja fast, but June had already heard it. She slapped my hand. So, I punched her in the arm. She gave me an intimidating look. I shrunk in my sede, sedile and put in my ipod so I didn't have to listen to Rihanna, and June's "beautiful" Canto voice going along with it. I looked over the directions.

"Turn on 42nd strada, via now!" She turned that steering wheel to the left so hard I was smashed against the window. I glared at her.

"Well te wouldn't have hit the window if te payed più attention." She detto teasingly. So, I just gave the directions to her. This was gonna be a long ride.