FIVE;THERES A CHEAP FLIGHT

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WE MISS YOU so much, clover!" Dylan Cole spoke through the phone. clover chuckled as she set the phone on her bathroom counter.

"I miss you guys more," clover smiled, concentrating on putting her eyeliner on.

"It's so lame being the only ones in the house," arielle complained as she turned her face time camera on.

thomas nodded in agreement, watching clover concentrate on her makeup, out of the camera frame. After finishing, clover stared at her phone.

"If you miss me that much, I could come back for a weekend?"

"YES!" was the answer from the other friends.

clover laughed loudly as her four friends gave each other dirty looks for being loud. dylan and thomas sighed out loud, propping her phone on her computer as she began to type.

"There's a cheap flight to Boston that leaves tomorrow morning," dylan shrugged, hoping he could go visit his best friends.

"dylan cole, I only left two days ago," clover pouted at dylan while applying her strawberry lip balm. arielle huffed at clovers attitude.

"It's almost like you don't want to see us," she frowned sarcastically.

"Hey!" clover yelped defensively. "Of course, I want to see you, asshole. I just have some things for tour this week and I'd feel bad if you flew all the way here just for me to be out most of the time."

dylan, arielle, and thomas nodded understandingly, though seconds later thomas clicked aggressively on dylans computer mouse before smiling smugly.

"See you tomorrow, love!"

"No, you did not!" clover gaped at her blonde friend. "thomas james!" She scolded her friend, unable to wipe the excited smile off her face.

"Don't look so sad dyl, you're coming too!"

That sentence from thomas slater was enough to wipe dylan's frown off his face and cause him to stand up and dance in celebration. The three chuckled at him waiting for the boy to calm down so they could say their goodbyes.

"I guess I'll see you two tomorrow then," clover smiled widely. "Do you need marcel and I to pick you up or?"

"Oh that would be great, thanks clove," thomas slater beamed.

"Okay, let me just ask marcel." clover paused, walking out of the bathroom with her phone in her hand. "MARCEL?" She yelled out, unsure of where in the house her best friend was.

"In the kitchen, love!"

She made her way to the kitchen where marcel sat sipping on a cafe bought coffee and reading the book punk 57. How cliche.

"dylan and tommy are coming to Boston tomorrow!" clover quickly spoke, flashing the face time in front of the boys shocked face.

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