Angel's POV*******
"Say hello to Timothy! My pet iguana!" Oliver said as we all arrived at Gracie's house.
"Woah! He's adorable!" I scooched closer to the greenish-brown lizard.
"He's an old coot, and super boring. My dad said I'm not responsible enough to get a real pet" Oliver pouted.
Fiona growled "The fact that you still live off your parents' money at your age is pathetic"
Oliver snapped at her "You're pathetic, Fifi"
Fiona glared at him and we all cowered in fear for Oliver. Fiona was definitely going to snap his head right off his neck.
Just then, Gracie burst in with her bubbly attitude and defused the tension.
"Alright, the car's ready. Get your hiking gear set!"
Oliver scurried away faster than you could say FLEE. Fifi grunted, then swung her hiking bag over her shoulder and walked out, followed by Sam and I walking hand in hand with our bags in the other.