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''Alright, mom..''
Devin Greene was stumbling down the stairs with her suitcase thumping against each step from behind her.
Once she's reached the bottom landed, where there her presence was visible to those in the living room, she let's a sigh fall from her lips.
The brunette extends the handle on her luggage while announcing, ''I'm headin- What are you doing?''
Matthew Greene was leaned against the backside of the couch with a suitcase standing by him as well. His arms were folded across his chest and a sly smirk conquered his features, as if he pulled a chess move just in time before she could.
''Same to what you're doing.''
Her naturally waved locks move as she shakes her head vigorously. ''We must have two different things going on. Because I'm heading over to Mama's lodge cabin.''
''Mm,'' His throat emits a disapproval hum as he looks away as if he took a second to think his thoughts through. ''Nope. Sounds like we have the same plan.''
''Mom!'' She yells out. This was suppose to be her summertime, her weekend. What fun would these next two to three months be if she has to spend it watching her little brother.
She came from the kitchen in a hurried motion, her eyes seeking for the trouble. ''What happened?''
''You didn't tell me, Matthew was coming?''
Her features fell flat, as if this we remotely close to being an emergency. In subtle motion, she shakes her head. ''I didn't think you'd mind.''
Devin's jaw drew into a gape as she stammers, ''What? But,-''
The ringtone of her phone blaring from her back pocket interrupts her. She roughly digs into the back pocket of her shorts to answer it.
''Hello?'' She huffs.
Hannah jerks her head back. ''Woah, somebody's cranky.''
''No, I'm not cran- Wait, mom!'' She urgently calls after as Alyssa Greene rolls her eyes and heads back to the kitchen.
She watched as her mother raised an arm into the air and calls back with mocking enthusiasm, ''Have fun!''
''What's going on over there?'' Hannah questions. She was packing up pajamas for the three nights they were spending at the cabin with her phone stuck between the point of her shoulder and her ear.
