Arranged Love...

Road Trip

"What ever do you mean?" Izzy and I chuckled

"Seriously, this is a side of you I've never see." He shook his head frowning at me

"Yeah well that's what happens when you get the two of us together and we have nothing to do, why do you think neither Chase or Vince offered to be in the same car as us."

"The least the could have done is warned me." He muttered

"Look at it as a test, if you can put up with me now you'll be able to handle spending the rest of your life in my presence." I grinned

"Can you guys just tone it down a bit?"

"Now what kind of fun would that get us?" Izzy chuckled

We had a habit of making the most fun out of boring situations any way we could, for the past half an hour now we had been singing at the top of our lungs in any accent we could pull, even if it wasn't real. We had also come up with a new dance to almost every song that had played since we left the house.

About thirty minutes later the car was silent except for the radio, we had stopped our game a few minutes ago when our throats started bothering us and we couldn't come up with anything new.

"It looks like we're gonna make a stop." Noah announced as he exited the highway

We followed Vince to the gas sation and pulled up next to the gas pump.

"Do you guys want anything?" He asked turning to the three of us

"Nope." 

"I'm good."  

"Water." We answered at the same time

"I'll be back."

I watched as he caught up with Vince and Ryan and decided to go with them to stretch my legs.

"I'll be back, you guys sure you don't want anything?" I asked turning to the backseat

They both nodded so I got out and made my way towards the store.

"So, are you regretting your offer to be in the same car was my sister and Izzy?" I heard Vince ask as I walked into the store

"Of course he is, any sane person would." I answered before Noah could say anything

"Are they really as bad as Vince and Chase say?" Ryan asked turning to Noah

" Probably worse, I've never experience anything like them." Noah chuckled turning the see if I took offence to that statement

I just shrugged as I went to grab a water.

"You want to switch cars for the last hour, I've had to deal with them my whole life, I know how to deal with them ." Vince offered with a soft chuckle

"No, I'm good. It annoyed the hell out off my at first, but it's good to see a side of her I haven't seen yet." He shrugged, heading to the counter to pay for his stuff

"Damn sis, you got lucky, don't let this one go, I don't think there is anyone on this planet who would willingly be in the same car as you and Izzy." Vince shook his head with a bewildered look on his face

"Whatever, we're not that bad." I frowned as we paid and headed back to the car

I climbed back into the car while Noah put gas and found Izzy asleep and Sofi texting on her phone with a goofy smile that hadn't left since we got in the car.

"Chase?" I asked turning to her

"Yeah..." She replied with a dreamy sigh

"Oh gosh, you've got it bad." I chuckled

"I do not!"

"Please, that smile hasn't left your face the whole drive."

"Maybe because he was telling about the last road trip you guys took and they dared you to flash the car next to you." She burst out laughing

"Fucking Chase, I'm going to kill him." I mutter turning to glare at him through the window

"Don't be mad, he was just telling me about it because I was telling him how you were getting on Noah's nerves and I thought you were doing it on purpose."

"So he just had to go and tell you about the stupidest thing I've done, great." I grumbled

"Chill, he also told me about him having to run down the street naked so it's not like he was just outing you." She giggled

"Whatever, I'm sure you would have heard the stories eventually." I shrugged

Noah got back into the car a few minutes later and we were back on the highway, with Sofie busy texting Chase and Izzy passed out I had nothing to do so I decided to just enjoy the drive. This trip was sure to be one of the craziest considering everyone that was staying with us, it's gonna be fun to see what kind of trouble we would get ourselves into.