PJ's POV
The Lynches were upstairs packing while we were busy loading our stuff into their van
SJ: Dude, what was it you wanted to tell me earlier?
Me: Oh. This morning while you were still asleep, like the piggy you are, I heard the Lynches, gossiping well I wouldn't say gossiping cuz whatever they said was pretty much true
SJ: DO NOT let them talk bad about you okay? Don't let what try say get to you. You're pretty and-
Me: No not that! They're all starting to suspect
SJ: Huh? OH
We both looked towards their hotel room window and saw the curtain twitch
Me: What're we gonna do?
SJ: Okay, we're nearly cornered. We might have to tell them anytime soon
Me: Okay. But would they take it well though?
SJ: That depends
Me: I doubt so. Twilight seems to be ruining people's lives
SJ: Come on, get in. We'll wait for them in there
We got into the back of the van and waited until the Lynches eventually showed up
Riker: Hey guys, what're y'all talking about?
Me: Oh nothing, just talking about how our Aunt Josey may kill us for coming back
Rocky: We've been thinking, since y'all are old enough and stuff
Rydel: WE WANNA HAVE YOU STAY WITH US LIKE FAMILY!
Rydel squealed hugging me
Me: Really? That's great!
Ross: Yeah, so you can tell us ANYTHING. No secrets nothing
Riker sent Ross and death glare as if to say "Too much"
Me: That's great!
SJ: OMG DUDE CONFETTI FALLING'S ON THE RADIO!
Me: No chiz!
We started singing along. Luckily SJ found a different subject. I have a feeling that this will be something the Lynches will persist on until they have answers. I think we can extend it just a little...