allisonwild101: ok ok I get it. I should hurry up on my posting but I've been so busy lately that I forgot all about wattpad but I'm back and in case you were wondering who is Allison, Jonothan, and Kylie well read new sibling and you'll find out! anyway this is a Christmas story so I hope you like it and I will finish it this time and the last chapter will be posted by Christmas. I promise, especially since no school for 3 weeks! *applause, applause* but thats a month away *tear* so anyway It will be finished by Christmas so scream and shout! ;D

-Allison's pov-

"candace is it really necessary that you have to IM Stacy like right now" I said relaxing on my bed reading a book as candace ran around the room looking for her phone. "not just Stacy. jeremy and Jenny also. they are my best friends after all"

"uh huh"

"Allison please help me. your the only girl in this house, other than mom, and it would really mean alot to me" pleaded candace now on her knees. I looked at the 21 year old and sighed. "fine I'll help but why isn't jeremy here for Christmas?" candace looked up and sat beside me and said looking at the mess she made in my room "well jeremy's flight got cancled so he is now stuck somewhere in Europe.  good thing I have amanda here with us so she wouldn't miss jeremy as much." candace flopped backwards where she placed amanda's to-go crib and felt her phone. "I found it!" she yelled which woke up the 1 year old. candace covered her mouth and let out a tired sigh. I stepped out of the room and headed downstairs. no one was in the living room but phineas who was listening to the radio holding his phone out. "sup phineas. what are you doing"

"I'm going to win a contest"

"for what?"

"3 tickets for Christmas in Paris"

"everything paid"

"plus 3,000 in spending cost, each!"

"cool I'll join too"

I took out my phone and listened to the radio waiting for the radio guy to ask the million dollar question. "ok this is kris from 103 my fm and here's the question you've all been waiting for..." phineas and I looked at eachother and I gave him a playfull death squint and he smiled mischievously, then we both turned our atention to the radio "...who wrote the declaration of independence" I called at the exact same time as phineas and in a matter of seconds they answered. "well we have 2 callers who called at the exact same time. so first we answer one confidentialy and the second one as well and whoever answers correctly wins" we both wanted to know who it was when suddenly I heard a voice on the other line. "so what's the answer?" asked the radio host. "the answer to your question is thomas Jefferson wrote the declaration of independence" suddenly the call went on hold and then phineas answered his call. he gave the same answer, cheater!

      we both put our phones on speaker and the announcer said "well we never had a tie so you both win the grand prize" when he hung up I screamed at the top of my lungs and gave phineas a big hug which alerted the whole family to come downstairs. "who yelled" asked Mrs. Flynn Fletcher who was now walking downstairs followed by Mr. Fletcher, Candace, and Ferb. "sorry mom. it's just that we won 3 tickets each to go to paris and everything is exclusive, plus $3,000  in spending cost for each person!" said phineas exightedly but I could tell Mr. and Mrs. Flynn Fletcher felt a bit uncomfortable letting us go. then I said "don't worry. we're 15. I've practically lived alone my entire life and anyway we have extra tickets so we could ask some of our friends who are 'responsible' and all and I have street smarts especially after living with the millers who-" when I realized that I was rambling so I stopped talking until candace said "oh you mean the two people on the news who went to jail fo-" then she also stopped talking as everyone had thier eyes wide open looking at the two of us in shock. "anyway..." I continued "...you shouldn't worry and if you want ferb could watch us seeing as he is a few months older than us and os a very mature, and responsible teen" ferb looled shocked from that coment but I could tell he ment thank you.

       Mrs. Flynn sighed in defeat and said "alright when do you leave" as if on cue the mailman knocked on the door and gave us a box with information regarding the flight and credit cards. "the day after tomorrow" I said looking at the flight info. "well then I guess we have some calls to make" said phineas exightedly running upstairs.