Emerson's POV-
I looked at Olivia after I read the text that popped up on the screen.
"How many friends does Jack have?" I asked quietly.
"Well... There's Payte, Pierson, Taylor, Christian, Michael-" As she was listing I cut her off.
"I get it, there's a lot." I said, wondering who it was.
Then, Olivia got another text:
Jack: Christian's the one eyeing her btw.
"Oh.My.Gosh." Olivia whispered squeezing my arm.
"Which one's Christian?" I asked anxiously.
"The one for you." She said.
"I've never even met him, you're crazy."
"Fine, since I'm so crazy, let's invite them to hangout with us."
"Fine."
"Fine."
Olivia dragged us over to Jack, who I guess she was now comfortable with.
"Want to explore the city with us today?" She asked.
"Totally. Let me ask the guys." He said walking to talk to them.
Jack's POV-
"Guys want to hangout with my new friends today?" I asked the guys.
I got replies like "Sure." and "Sounds fun."
"I'm not sure." I heard someone say.
I turned around and saw Christian.
"I just really don't want to spend my birthday with some strangers."
"One of those 'strangers' is the girl you were eyeing." I said smirking.
"I'm in."
Emerson's POV-
The boys started walking over to us and I didn't know who any of them were. I just wanted to know which one was Christian.
"Emerson, this is Michael, Payte, Pierson, Christian, and Taylor." said Jack.
"Nice to meet you all." I said awkwardly because they were just staring at me.
"What do you want to do since it's your birthday?" asked Olivia.
"Oh we don't have to do what I want to, it's really okay." I said.
"It's Christian's birthday too!" said Taylor.
"Then let's do what he wants!" I said nicely.
"How about we figure out what we want to when we actually leave the hotel?" said Jack.
"Okay let me just tell my mom." I said.
"Mom can I hangout with these really cool people Olivia and I just met? We're just gonna walk around Times Square and stuff."
"Sure. Be safe and I'll meet you here at 9:00. Happy birthday honey."
"Thanks mom." I said and then walked back to the group. Since it's only 10:00 we have a lot of time.
"Let's go." I said, and we were off.

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Unrealistic//Christian Leave
FanfictionWhat happens when you want something so badly, but it's so unrealistic?