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Everyone had gotten ready by this point; all my friends were standing in the living room, and Nick was recording a willy vlog. "This is the first time we're all going out together that isn't dinner," Blake says, speaking to Nick. Isaac nods, and I decide to pull out my camera as well. I call y/bf over, and we both chat about today's plans.

Nick, y/bf, and Blake would go in Nick's car, and Isaac, me, Larry, and Tanner would be in Isaac's car. Larry and Tanner decide to sit in the back, Isaac had told me they didn't like to be separated, so I sat in the passenger seat next to Isaac. This is the first time I've spoken to Tanner and Larry since I've arrived in Austin, and I have to say the 2 of them together were hilarious. 


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We have arrived at the mall, and we all decide to split up. I was with Isaac and y/bf, and Blake tagged along with us. 

We had gone into random stores, and eventually Isaac and I had split up from the The 2 others. I had vlogged all of us walking around and shopping. I hadn't bought much except for a T-shirt, which Isaac refused to let me pay for. 

Isaac was wearing his signature mask and glasses, and we walked around, trying to find something to do next. We had stopped for food, and Isaac had really wanted Auntie Anne's, so I got a drink since I didn't like pretzels all that much. 

After we decided to film in Spencer's just for fun (yes, teenage boy behavior). We had walked around, giggling at the silly items, and Isaac decided he would get us matching South Park shirts since we both love the show currently. Isaac had told me he would watch it before bed every night, and he would do that every day before we started sleeping on the phone together. 

We went to the back of the store to fuel our teenage boy behavior, and the whole time we were there, we made jokes about all the items. At one point, a worker came over to us and said we could either quiet down or get out. So we tried to keep our voices down for the most part. 

After about 10 minutes of footage of just the back of Spencer's, I turn my phone off. Once the camera turns off, Isaac leans over and speaks in a hushed tone. "So the pink one? It's packing at least 8 inches." I giggle at his joke and push him lightly on his chest. "What about as a joke?" He says with a slight smirk on his face. "Isaac, I'm not buying a fucking dildo," I say, chuckling lightly and crossing my arms. He throws his arms up and laughs, "Hey, I'll buy it so it's less awkward." I roll my eyes and give him a "whatever" look. 

He reaches his arms up and his shirt slightly lifts. I gaze my eyes and I see his V-line slowly creeping into sight. I shake my head and focus back on Isaac. He chuckles as he carries the items up to the front of the store. The cashier eyes us both. I look over to Isaac, who's slightly smirking. I again smile at this, and he grabs the bag.

We walk out of the store, and Isaac is laughing his ass off. Then we see Nick and the rest of the guys and y/bf. They all had tons of bags, and I noticed how Isaac and I only had 2 bags. We walk over to them, and they all decide to go out to eat since everyone was pretty hungry.

We somehow ended up at Applebee's. We had put 2 tables together so we could all sit with each other. Applebee's was hilarious. The whole time we were there, Isaac had played Christmas songs on the jukebox. And Blake was getting targeted all night since everyone said he treated the servers so horribly everywhere they went. It wasn't his attitude; it's just the way he is. 

The night was coming to a slow end, and we had left Applebee's. Isaac had drunk about 3 mimosas; he was drunk as ever. Since Isaac couldn't drive, Larry chose to drive his car back to the house. Tanner had sat in the front, and I was once again stuck in the back with Isaac. Isaac had clearly been a little too tipsy, and he was all over me, leaning on my shoulder and snuggling himself against me. His lips were softly breathing against my neck, and his head was buried in the crook of my neck. His hands were wrapped around my waist. I let him stay in this position since I knew he wasn't too stable at the moment.

He spoke drunkenly but softly, his voice caressing my neck. "y/n, why don't you just stay here in Texas, stay with us. I can't have you away longer," I stare at the top of his head and slowly run a hand through his hair, "I don't think we can stay here after the summer, Isaac. We have to finish college back in Jersey."

"Just do it online, baby, stay please."

I fold slightly at his words, "I'll see, okay? Just rest a bit, Isaac, don't talk too much, I don't want you throwing  up in your car and being mad about it tomorrow morning."

He lets out a soft groan, which makes my stomach clench up a bit, "mh, okay, just promise we'll keep talking, okay."

I nod my head softly, and I continue to rub my hands through his hair. As we make our way down the highway, Isaacs' hands make circles in the side of my waist. His hands make their way up the end of my shirt, and he places a hand on my lower waist, and his warm hands continue to move on my waist. His hands slightly tug at my waist, and I look down at him. His eyes were half shut, and he was breathing slowly and softly. His warm breath hit against my neck, and I tensed up a bit. This, combined with his warm body against mine, made me feel a bit riled up.



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