Los Angeles CA
Daya sat on the couch, listening and watching Cameron and Annabelle plan the vacation. "Daya, why are you over there sitting down and crossing your legs like we abandoned you?" Annabelle moaned.
Daya remained mute. She played with her fingers while she kept mute. Cameron could tell that something was wrong with her.
"Daya, what's wrong?" Her concerned brother asked. Then Annabelle said, "Let me guess, San Diego."
Daya slowly turned to look at Annabelle, and then she nodded. Her brother was confused, "San Diego? What about it?"
"Well, earlier this morning Daya told me she wants to take a vacation in San Diego," Annabelle said. Then her brother said, "Is that what's bothering you? Daya if you don't want to spend your vacation here in LA, that's fine."
"Come on Cameron, you know I don't mean with like that," Daya moaned.
