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( Amber's POV )

Bethany and I were going to have the best weekend. After our movie we'll catch up on everything and just have fun. We'll tell jokes, stories, and crack up, even though it won't be funny. Nothing can ruin this.

I set up our little "buffet", meaning pizza, and other junk food. My parents were ok with Beth coming over while they were on their trip. They probably wanted her over here, instead of me being alone. I'm glad she's going to be here too.

The food had been set out, I had picked out a playlist of our favorite music, and it was only 6:15. I cleaned up a little, checked the locked doors, fed the cats, and waited.

I need something else to do while I wait. It's 6:25 and I literately can not stand it any more. I tried to call Beth, but she wouldn't answer, probably trying to hurry her slow-tail up.

I played Pokémon but that didn't last long. Checked Twitter, looked at Instagram, I even went on Pinterest. None of it helped, I was beyond bored and it was 6:39. At least she would be here in a couple of minuets.

Suddenly there was a knock at the door. She's here already?

Then the doorbell rang, repeatedly and vey rapidly. Gosh, she must be really anxious. Thank god she's here though, I was about to explode!

" Alright, alright let me unlock the door." As soon as I did the door swung open and a body trampled over me, sending us both to the ground.

" Bethany?"

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