Mike Miller

Millers family are new in town, but since we were neighbours, they quickly become friends of my parents. Mrs. Miller been at our apartment almost everyday, having coffee with my mom. They were gossiping about celebrities, discussing tv-shows and did all that middle-aged woman stuff. Mrs. Miller always been nice to me, but never missed an opportunity to talk about her son Mike. I been annoyed to hear about him all the time, since we barely interacted with him. And these moments when we had to, were enough to understand that he is... Definitely not type of person I am comfortable with. I found him haughty and arrogant guy, who is acting like too handsome and cool to be friends with girl like me. Well, he never payed attention to me. Whatever. But his mom liked me, and my mom liked him... I wonder why. Once I came to the kitchen and found there mom and Mrs. Miller talking about me. — My daughter need some outside time, she literally spending whole weekends in her room! — Poor girl must be tired after working days. She need a vacation, for sure. — By the way, you planning to go for one in July, right? It's already settled? — Yes, Josh will drive himself, it will be kind of road trip. It's our little tradition. Mike always been so excited about those trips when he was little. Now he is so serious and thinking it's childish to spend vacations with family. — Mrs. Miller laughed. — It can be boring for him, he is young man after all, and want to hang out with friends, not mom and dad. Ah, all children are the same, my girl never spend time with us too... Oh, maybe you can take her with you? She will keep company to Mike, and spend some time in nature! Win win! — Actually, it's a great idea! I couldn't believe what I hear. Vacations with Millers? So awkward. With him?! Impossible. Anyway, no matter what my answer is, it's already decided... Today the day when I stand nervously near Mr. Miller's car. All my belongings in big backpack. That's where story begins. 🚐🏖️🎡