Cam was waiting for me outside the hotel when we finally got there. I rushed off the bus to greet him. I kissed him and pulled him close, even though I had seen him maybe 8 hours ago.
"You washed the drawings off." I sighed, looking at him.
"I was not keeping those on my face just so you could make fun of them. You got your pictures." He rolled his eyes.
"You looked cute." I grinned.
"Shut up." He rolled his eyes, "It took like half an hour to get them off."
"What did Gabby use?" I asked with a laugh.
"A sharpie on steroids or something." He groaned, "I am so tired."
"Didn't you just sleep for like seven hours straight?" I asked.
"Shhh, irrelevant to the argument. Grab your stuff so we can make out in your room." He grinned.
"You are a horrible influence." I rolled my eyes.
"I'm an excellent influence with only the best ideas known to mankind." He had that stupid Cam smirk that I hated and loved at the same time.
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We didn't end up making out in my room because Max and David were in the room with no plans to leave. So, we ended up watching a movie. Max and David were in their bed while Cam and I were on mine and Jace's bed. Jace was off doing something he didn't say. He just dropped off his suitcase and left the room, telling me to make sure Cam and I didn't have sex in our bed.
"I refuse to believe that she got into Harvard Law. It's just not realistic!" Max exclaimed.
"She scored extremely well on her LSAT and did have a 4.0 GPA," Cam argued.
"But did she take any of the prerequisite classes for law school?" Max asked.
"There aren't any prerequisite classes for law school or even a prerequisite major. People with STEM majors go to law school, English majors, Business majors, any major can go to law school so long as they hold a decent GPA and a bachelor's degree," Cam explained, "Really what matters isn't the words on the piece of paper you graduate with, but rather the personal statement, references, and LSAT score."
"I think you guys are getting a little too caught up in the minor plot points of Legally Blonde," David chimed.
"It's not a minor plot point though! It establishes the major setting of the majority of the movie and the fact that she made it in just isn't feasible!" Max exclaimed.
"It was completely feasible!" Cam exclaimed.
"We're not even fifteen minutes into the movie." I groaned.
"Well, your boyfriend is trying to argue about things that are clearly just too fictional to function in reality!" Max exclaimed.
"Dude if my brother can make it into a selective college like Everett, anyone could make it into law school. Kayden is passing all of his classes with flying colors so far and I watched him try to eat raw chicken at 3am because one of the old section leaders dared him to," Cam explained, "If that man is guaranteed to be on the Dean's List, then anyone can get into law school."
"Did Kay actually try to do that?" I asked.
"Jesus Christ Hayden, you're just attracted to ginger idiots," David sighed.
"Hey, I'm not stupid!" Cam exclaimed.
"You thought Hayden didn't like you for a full month," Max pointed out, "and Hayden has the world's worst poker face known to man."
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