Disclaimer: I don't own the newsies :'(. I don't own the Plaza either,
although I wish I did. Then I'd be really rich and I could buy the Newsies
from Disney! How fun!! Anyways, I own Rachel, Olivia and their parents.
"So far, this has been the worst vacation ever!" Rachel sighed as she wiped a small drop of sweat off her forehead. "First, we were late and almost missed our plane. Then, we lost our luggage and now it's really hot! In New York City!!!"
"Not to mention Rachel almost tossed her cookies before landing!" Olivia, Rachel's younger sister, stuck a finger in her open mouth and made a regurgitating noise.
"Very mature Olivia. How old are you again?" Rachel shot back. Olivia crossed her arms over her chest and pouted her lip.
"14. But you're only 15, Rach!"
"And yet, I'm so much more mature than you! Hmm. Oh, stop acting like a baby, Livvy!" Ever since they were 1 and 2 years old, all they ever did was fight. The only thing they both agreed on was their favorite movie, Newsies. Even then, they didn't agree on guys. Olivia LOVED Blink and Rachel prefered Specs. According to Rachel, Blink was too pretty for his own good and according to Olivia, Specs was the biggest dork.
After walking for what seemed like an eternity, their parents stopped at the front of an old bed-and-breakfast.
"Here we are, girls!" Their mom called. The two girls looked up at the old, brick building. It was rather small with a sign hanging over the door that read: Manhattan Bed & Breakfast. Olivia stared at her parents with a disgusted look on her face.
"You guys said we were staying at the Plaza!"Rachel sighed. She couldn't believe how shallow her sister could be sometimes. She often wondered how they could ever be related.
"We only said that so you would come with us. Lighten up, Livvy. I'm sure this vacation can't get any worse."
"So far, this has been the worst vacation ever!" Rachel sighed as she wiped a small drop of sweat off her forehead. "First, we were late and almost missed our plane. Then, we lost our luggage and now it's really hot! In New York City!!!"
"Not to mention Rachel almost tossed her cookies before landing!" Olivia, Rachel's younger sister, stuck a finger in her open mouth and made a regurgitating noise.
"Very mature Olivia. How old are you again?" Rachel shot back. Olivia crossed her arms over her chest and pouted her lip.
"14. But you're only 15, Rach!"
"And yet, I'm so much more mature than you! Hmm. Oh, stop acting like a baby, Livvy!" Ever since they were 1 and 2 years old, all they ever did was fight. The only thing they both agreed on was their favorite movie, Newsies. Even then, they didn't agree on guys. Olivia LOVED Blink and Rachel prefered Specs. According to Rachel, Blink was too pretty for his own good and according to Olivia, Specs was the biggest dork.
After walking for what seemed like an eternity, their parents stopped at the front of an old bed-and-breakfast.
"Here we are, girls!" Their mom called. The two girls looked up at the old, brick building. It was rather small with a sign hanging over the door that read: Manhattan Bed & Breakfast. Olivia stared at her parents with a disgusted look on her face.
"You guys said we were staying at the Plaza!"Rachel sighed. She couldn't believe how shallow her sister could be sometimes. She often wondered how they could ever be related.
"We only said that so you would come with us. Lighten up, Livvy. I'm sure this vacation can't get any worse."