We get to my room and my jaw dropped. I can't believe that they made my dream room come true. How did they know?
Your room:
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Y/n-Oh my god I love it! Nick-Y/n your crazy you know that? Y/n-I know, I haven't been like this for like a year though, I'll talk about it later. Nick-Ok, I'll be waiting to here it. Nick walks out of there room. I unpack all of my things, and plug my headphones into my phone and start listening to my music I get up and start dancing to boost my mood. After a while I sit down and look at my phone. After a few seconds I hear a whistle, I look it from my phone and Chris is standing in the doorway, he smiles. Y/n-How long have you been there? Chris-Long enough, so what were you listening to? He giggles. I set my head on my knees and wrap my arms around them, I was so embarrassed. Chris-Hey, what's your name? You haven't told me yet. Y/n-Y/n... Chris-Well, you like your room, I made the design. I look up at him and smile. Y/n-yes, I love it! Chris-Good, cause my back hurts. He laughs. I couldn't help but laugh as well. We stop laughing after a few seconds. Y/n-Thank you Chris. Chris-Your welcome y/n He walks over to me and sits on my bed with me. A few seconds go by and we are talking about our lives. Marylou-dinner time! Chris and I look at eachother, get up, and start running downstairs. We laugh as we are running. Chris-Wow your really fast y/n, are you in track or something? Y/n-Yeah actually, I am. How about you, are you in a sport? Y/n-Yeah, lacrosse. Me and Matt play for our school, do you know what school your going to yet? Y/n-I don't know yet, but I hope we go to the same one as you guys. Chris-Yeah same. I sit down next to Nick with Chris sitting across from me and Luke and Matt are sitting on the either side of me. Marylou-So how old is everyone? Luke-I'll go first, I'm 15. Y/n-Ok I guess it's my turn, I'm 17." Triplets-We are 17 too! They all said it in unison, kinda creepy. We finish dinner and Chris asks everyone if they wanted to see his lyrical lemonade collection, we all say yes.
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