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TWO

[Emma's POV]

I watched the brunette pace back and forth, a stressed expression painted on his face as he violently tugged against his dark brown locks. "Your pacing is worsening my hangover" I mumble, rubbing my temple gingerly.

"Well forcing myself to remember what happened the night before is cracking my brain" he retaliated snappily.

"You have one" I sarcastically say and he scowls while clenching his jaw.

"Just because I dropped out of high school doesn't mean I'm stupid" he growled out before plopping down on the bed.

I furrowed my eyebrows before they widened in realization, "You're Zach Herron from that band" I said clicking my fingers. "Why Shouldn't We" I said.

He face-palmed himself at my answer, "It's Why Don't We" he muttered and stared at me. "Do you live under a rock?" He asked with a raised eyebrow.

I huffed and glared at the brunette, "Just because I don't know some band doesn't mean I live under a rock" I spat and his eyes narrowed.

"No, you're right" He said nodding his head but I furrowed my eyebrows at the sight of his lip's curling into a smirk. "You're just Patrick Star" he said before throwing his head back in laughter.

I smirked before responding, "Then you must be Spongebob Squarepants", Zach scowled but before he could retaliate, a familiar ringtone began to blare around the room.

I collapsed to the ground, rummaging for my phone and yelled triumphantly while holding the device. "Are you going to answer that or just hold it in the air?" Zach nonchalantly questioned and I sent a glare in his direction.

"Hel—" I started but was cut off by an ear-piercing scream causing me to pull the phone away from my ear.

"Where the hell are you Emma Gonzalez !" Emily screeched through the phone and I winced.

"Is the screaming necessary Em?" I questioned while rubbing my ear but my eyes drifted to the brunette but he was nowhere in sight but the sound of the water running was heard.

"Yes! Are you going to tell me where you are or do I have to use find my iPhone!"  She screeched and I rolled my eyes.

"I'm safe Em" I tell her in a calm tone, hoping to calm down my distressed best friend through the phone.

"I hate you" She huffed out and I grinned knowing she was irritated by my secrecy.

"You're the one who told me to go and le—" I started but cut myself off mid-sentence with a scream once my eyes lingered on a silver ring that sat on my ring finger.

"What? What happened?" Emily's startled voice came through the speakers of my phone.

My mouth opened and closed like a fish out of water, "I—I'll call you back Emily" I choked out before ending the call. The phone slipped through my fingers and clattered to the ground with a small thud, "This can't be real" I muttered.