About a minute later, a door next to us opened up. Nick and Paul walked out, followed by Mr. and Mrs. Dalton. I slammed into Nick and Paul and we fell in a laughing heap to the floor.
“Hi!” I said loudly grinning.
“Hi Bright.” They said back both working their way back onto their feet. They were shaking their heads at me. I shrugged my shoulders. They knew me well enough to know that I am a very excitable person.
When we were standing Trey came over and draped an arm across my shoulders.
“I was going to warn you,” He said, “but then I figured it would be more fun to watch you fall.” Paul punched his arm.
I went over to Mr. Dalton and Mrs. Dalton and gave them both hugs, slightly less enthusiastic ones. I didn’t want to hurt them.
“My goodness, Bright Elisabeth Owen. Look at you! You’re beautiful!” Mrs. Dalton said while pulling me back into a tight embrace. I blushed.
“Where’s the littlest one?” I asked curious to find out.
“Oh he’s-” Mr. Dalton began before he got cut off by a loud,
“BRIGHT!!”