She bounded out the door and down the stairs.
"Yes Dad?" she asked.
"Honey, you know about the divorce..."
"Yeah?" Amarita asked, a sad look on her face.
"I know you said you wanted to live with me when I moved to Tulsa, but I'm afraid it's not going to happen."
"Why?" she demanded.
"Look, you're just going to have to wait a year or so ok sweetie? It's just not appropriate just now." Her father continued. "I'm sorry."
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About a month later, the Hansons has arrived home. Well, actually they had been home for a day already, catching up on some sleep. Isaac woke to some shouting below him.
"No way dude. You are not touching my Playstation 2. No way. Not unless I am as well."
"Well, why don't you?"
"Cause I wanna hit the tracks dude! I wanna go dirt biking. It'll be awesome."
"Please Zac, can't I use it?"
"No. Go use your own Playstation."
"Can you guys shut up?" Isaac grumbled. "Decent people are trying to sleep."
"Where?" Taylor quipped. "What decent people?"
"Ha ha." Isaac replied, rolling over.
"You know something, I've changed my mind. I'm gonna go roller blading. Besides, Zac, I don't think Dad's gonna let u go dirt biking today."
Zac just shrugged. There was a knock on the door.
"Hey guys, you up yet." Diana asked
"Ike isn't." Taylor informed her.
"Then get him up. We're going over to your cousins for lunch, and it's after 10 now."
"Ike, get up." Zac said. "Or do I -"
"I heard I'm up." Isaac answered.
Zac grinned at him, wondering whether or not he should trigger their powers.
"Hello? Zac?" Taylor said.
"Huh?"
"You're sitting on my stuff."
"Oh, sorry. I was just thinking."
"You shouldn't hurt yourself like that."