We had finally made it back to the hotel. I quickly made it up the elevator and into our rooms, trying to be the first one in the shower. I shut the door and locked it blocking anyone else trying to stop me from getting the first shower. I hopped in washing my hair and body and letting the water soak into all my pores, listening to everyone complain that I took forever in the shower. I finally finished. Hopping out, I dressed and walked out the door.
Finding my way to the kitchen, I turned the corner. Approaching the small frige, I popped it open, revealing all the food Mrs. Christina had bought. Quick to decide, I grabbed a can of cream soda and sat it on the bar. Grabbing the tab and clicking it open, I remembered. Luke Hemmings gave me a cream soda.
What.
What!
"Blake!" I half yelled, "get in here!"
She ran in with a big smile on her face.
"What." she said still grinning.
Reality hit me even harder. I wanted to cry. I mean I could. I wasn't around them. They wouldn't see me. I felt the tear go down my cheek.
"Emily, why are u crying?" She had a worried look on her face.
"F-f-five sec-second of s-summer," I sucked I'm a deep breath," W-we just w-went to the b-each with them. I S-SAW LU-kE SHIRTLESS. NOONE IN THE F-FAM HAS DONT TH-THAT BEFORE!"
Blake just started to laugh.
"Well to blow the bubble somemore. Calum just texted me." she squealed as the turned her phone screen to my view.
Sure enough an unknown number was on her screen. The message read Hey, this is Calum 😁
I felt my eyes well up even more.
"Awww, Raegin come here." blake held out her arms pulling me into a hug.
I put my head in her shoulder and cried somemore. She brushed my hair. I guess Moving it from her face. I heard my phone ring. I jerked me head up. releasing my gripped from blake, I wiped my face and grabbed my phone. Swiping my finger across the cold screen, I scanned my eyes across a number similar number to Calum's.
Hey babe, it's Luke😊
I froze. I felt tears rolling down my cheeks.
"BLAKE. LUKE HEMMINGS JUST CALLED ME BABE!" I yelled jumping up and down.
She ran in the room and grabbed my phone. A big smile spread across her face.
"Awww. Emily" she squeaked again.
I looked up at her again.
"How are you not bawling crying right now. What has happen to the Blake I know. You are worse than I am at fangirling. You're the one that almost fell off the balcony at the concert in New Orleans."
She looked at me and laugh.
"Maybe because I realized that he's just another boy."
She began laughing again even harder. I just stared at her, but I couldn't hold back my smile. We both laughed as I wiped my face. Feeling ridiculous for crying over them. I heard another ding and a flash. Blake jerked around and grabbed her phone. Her face lit up and a smile sped across her face.
"Calum?" I asked
She looked up
"Calum."
I laughed and turned to my phone. I heard her plop down on out bed. I copied her actions, except falling on the boys bed. It stunk but I didn't care at the moment.
I pulled up my keyboard and began to type.
Hey😜
It was immediately read, and the typing cloud popped up.
Ding
Have you leaked our number yet?
I decided to play the game.
Yeah, you should have about 20,000 messages in about 30 seconds😊
😳you didn't .
I giggled.
I did
When you try to find a girl you can trust. They leak your number😪
I'm just kidding 😂
Oh😬ok....so Wendy...our manager, is surprising us tomorrow. She won't tell us where we are going.
Oh cool. I know who Wendy is.
How? Stalker✋
You told us about her at the beach.🙌
Who's us.
Blake.😐
Who's that.
Stop.😑
I'm just kidding...wendy said that her friend is coming with us. 😂
Well maybe it's us.
I hope. I like being around you you're cool😂
your a lot more confident in the phone huh. 😏
Yeah. I can't studder through text message.😂
I giggled.
"Havin' fun," I looked over at blake smirking at me.
"A little. you."
"More than I ever had!"
I laughed and returned back to my keyboard, smiling as I typed.
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Teen FictionA story in which a girl meets the face off her posters on a vacation trip. They fall in love, yet are forced to split.
