Oh dear god. Where was Frankie?
“Nick we gotta go find him!” I said. He was long gone at that point.
“Yeah! Come on!” We ran off through the air port. Turning left and right and looking all around. This was going to be great. No parents and no Frankie. What now? He was lost, we were going to be blamed, and led to yet another hotel until they turn up. Frankie was no where to be found. Nick and I pushed through the crowd until we spotted them. It was out parents with Frankie. Frankie? How did he find them? We walked up to them with relief.
“Guys! Where were you?” Nick asked. Their expressions stayed the same.
“Yeah, what happened? We got really worried! Not just about you but Frankie, too. What happened buddy?” Their expressions still stayed the same.
“Is there something wrong?” asked Nick. “Did we do anything?”
My mother nodded.
“What?” we asked in unison.
“How could you lose Frankie? You are so irresponsible Jessica!” said my mother.
“And you, too Nicholas!” said Mrs. Jonas. “Your in big trouble!”