"Hey, Mom, Dad, and Brianna!"
We all hugged each other.
"Are you going to be here for my concert?"
"Yep. We won't miss it for the world!"
"Yea, Nikki!" My sister, Brianna, was now like 8 years old. She now knew better.
I smiled.
"I got free tickets for you guys!" I said handing them it.
"No, dear. It's okay. We will pay."
"But the tickets are 20 dollars each."
"Never mind." They took the tickets out of my hands.
I started to laugh.
"Bye! She you in 4 days!" I said.
They kissed me on my cheek and I gave them an envelope with 50 dollars.
They soon disappeared.
"Hey! Our parents are coming too!" My friends said.
Brandon frowned.
"Um, I need to use the bathroom."
I followed him inside.
He went in his room and locked the door.
"Brandon?" I knocked on his door.
He unlocked his door and looked around.
Then he grabbed my arm and ran into the kitchen.
"I have to tell you something." He paused.
"What?" I asked.
"When I was 10, my parents were going on a trip. They got hurt and had to go to the hospital. They are really hurt."
"They are still in the hospital?"
"Yea"
"Wait! Remember that we and our families can all live forever?"
His face lit up.
"Your parents are well!" I smiled.
"You are right!"
We leaned close together and started to make out.
Then we fell off the chair.
We didn't really care.
We still were kissing.
