Lily and chase have always been the closest amongst their friend group growing up.
Moving to England at 13, lily was separated from her other halves, learning to make new friends, adapt to change, and learning to live with her father.
Coming back to...
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Chapter three
"Ugh, it's so nice having all you little kids back together!" Grams gushed, taking a good look at us all.
"We're not little kids though," Cameron chuckled.
"We are in her eyes," Chase laughed breathlessly, giving me a quick glance
"I wanna be a child again," Spencer started, oh god.
"Dont we all," Chloe finished, letting out a big sigh before leaning back in the chair.
Grams let out a dramatic huff, blowing out her cheeks, "I remember when you lot were so mall and full of energy, when the police randomly turned up to our hou—" "Okay!" I cut her off, enough grams.
Moms phone pinged, she looked us all with wide us as she flipped it onto the screen, "That must be.." Her voice trailed off as she read the message, "..Eastport high." She grinned at us all.
"What about it?" Cameron asked, looking at her eagerly. In fact they all did, except chase, he just sat there with a blank look just listening.
"Well.." Mom looked over at me,"Lily's been accepted, ad she's starting next week!"
"What!?" Chloe jolted up, her jaw hanging.
"OH MY GOD," Spencer screamed, throwing his head back as he slid his hands down his face.
"That's amazing, sweet pea!" Grams exclaimed, running round the island counter and hugging me from behind. I smiled warmly as she let go.
"What day?" I asked.
"Tuesday," Mom confirmed, reading the email over and over again.
"That's perfect!" Chloe gushed, slapping her hand over her mouth.
"I'm happy for you," Chase said calmly, the corner of lips twitching into a crooked smile.
"Well thank you sunshine." I gave him a toothy smile before turning back to Mom, "So how many days?"
"Girl, did you learn math?" Spencer choked out, looking at me with raised brows.
I nodded, "No."
"You still don't make sense." He grumbled.
"I never did." I smiled innocently.
"Of course you didn't." He said, sighing.
"Okay, grams and I are gonna head out since we need some stuff for dinner, feel free to stay." Mom said, sliding out of her seat and grabbing her bag.
"Be good!" Grams mumbled, waving us off as they both disappeared.
We all sat there before someone spoke, "Let's get drunk."
Oh my god.
We all looked over at Cameron, "Pardon?" Chloe mumbled.
"Let's all get drunk?" He repeated himself, being rather straight forward. Damn.
