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"So how does it look?"

"Like a beach house"

"Is it big enough to fit us?"

"Of course"

"Does it have a great view of the beach?"

"It's a beach house smartass"

"Okay, but does it-"

"Candy ask me another question and I'll rip your tongue out! Got it!", I yelled and she pouted. Although Dalton sat beside me most of the flight, I was still stressing, because of Ms. 20 Questions

"Miss, we're here", the driver called out as the truck stopped and Candy was the first to get out. The guys unloaded the luggage and I paid the driver

"Holy crap!", Candy jumped up and down in excitement as we walked up and a few maids were there

"Bienvenido de nuevo Sra. Bannister", one of the maids greeted and I smiled

"Gracias, pero no tiene que trabajar mientras estamos aquí", I replied and they looked confused "Ir disfrutar de las vacaciones". They bowed politely before leaving

"What did you say?", NaTasha asked as I pushed opened the door, revealing the foyer

"I gave them the holiday off, they needed it", I replied settling my luggage down "okay, how about a tour?"

"Yes!", was all David said and I nodded

"Follow me!", I called and started the tour of the huge beach house. We placed our bags down

"Living room, kitchen across from it and the dining room is right there when you walk out the kitchen", I said pointing out the rooms "down the hall is the game room, indoor jacuzzi tub, laundry room and library. Now upstairs". They followed me upstairs

"At the end of the hall is the master bedroom- my room, all the rest of the rooms is the guest rooms, they have their own bathrooms so no hectic mornings for everyone", I explained as they looked in the rooms

"Why do you get the master bedroom?", Lane asked and I glared at him

"Because since my dad isn't here, I'm the master of the house", I explained and my phone rang "everyone pick a room and start unpacking"

"Hey syfy! How's it going?", dad asked when I answered the phone

"Good, we just came in and I gave them the tour"

"You're sleeping in my bedroom right?"

"Yes"

"Good because I don't nasty stuff to be happening-"

"Dad, I get it", I chuckled and was about to go downstairs to get my bags, by Dalton gave them to me "thanks"

"No problem", he replied and moved into his room

"Was that Dalton?", dad asked and I sighed- nosey old man "give it to him"

"Why?"

"Just do it"

"Um Dalton", I said peeking into his room and he looked at me "my dad wants to talk to you"

"Um okay?", he spoke and took the phone "hello Mr. Bannister..... He told me to close the door"

"Fine, I'll go unpack", I mumbled taking my bags and going to my room. I wonder what my dad wants to say to himI looked around the clean master bedroom for a second- weird not having dad here, but at least I get this huge bed all to myself

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