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I hardly remember the rest of that night after...that happened. We all went back to the hotel and settled in (only I didn't eat as much junk food that night since I was so dazed). I didn't speak of that night to anyone. Not even Emma. But I knew she would find out eventually. It seems like I can never hide anything from her.

The Museum of Modern Art (MOMA) didn't open until 10:30, so I kind of had to get up early, but I didn't really mind. I'm an earlybird anyways. I only had a cup of coffee and a muffin for breakfast. I just wanted to go to the museum. I'm a huge art freak, so I was super stoked to get there.

Emma noticed that I was extra happy today. I told her it was because of MOMA, but she looked at me like she knew the real reason why. Sure, I really was excited about MOMA, but I was more excited about what happened last night.

After I quickly ate my breakfast, I went back to our room and put on a black All Time Low shirt, and some jeans. I figured that dress that I brought wouldnt be any use for this trip. It was freezing outside. It's only September...wait.

I turned on my phone to check the date.

October 1, 2015

Hmm, I guess I didnt realize the month has gone by.

Thirty minutes or so later, we boarded the buses and went to MOMA. I wanted to talk to Calvin, just to see where we were standing, but Emma said that we were spending too much time with them and that they needed "guy time".

Well excuse my for wondering our relationship status after we kissed...

Basically what Emma was telling we was that I would be spending the day with her, Christina, and Amelia. I don't know how she managed to convince them to stay with us, but she has a thing for persuading people.

We finally got there, and went inside the huge building. I didn't really know how things were working with the chaperones and all, but they were discussing other things and paying for all of us, so I just decided to head off in my own direction. I'm sure that's not what we were suppose to do, but I didn't really care at that point. But before I could get too far, Emma pulled me back by my shirt collar and stopped me.

"We're suppose to wait. I would totally go with you, but neither of us are getting in trouble now.."

We waited until everyone was ready to look around, and then the chaperones and their groups headed off in different directions. I didn't really know how we were suppose to avoid the boys, since they were in our group, along with Alex and Asher.

"I already talked to Nick last night. I told him to stay away from us for the whole time that we were here." Emma whispered to me, reading my mind again.

Thats just great...

Emma looked at me with an intrigued look on her face.

"You need to talk to Calvin or something?"

"Nope." I said, responding a little too quickly.

"Okay.." she said, giving me a strange look. "Let's just go now..."

We followed our chaperone around and admired the amazing paintings. Even the ones that were just lines that looked like a six year old could do were magnificent.

Every once and a while, I looked over to the boys and saw them looking at paintings and talking. I saw Calvin look at me too, out of the corner of my eye. But I didn't look at him back. I guess I wasnt prepared to face him straight on, like I was planning to.

Emma looked over there quite a bit too. I couldnt really blame her, though. She looked miserable not being able to interact with Nick. But hey, it was her fault for telling him not to talk to her.

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