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"We gotta get going if we want to catch our flight," Estelle announced when Naomi and Chris came back from the bathroom.

Ryland and Matt were trying to get all the drunk guests out of the house so they, too, could leave.

When they were gone, the group of friends quickly grabbed their suitcases, locked the door to the mansion and drove off to the airport.

The flight didn't take long, and there were no loud, annoying kids because who in their right mind would take their kid to Las Vegas?

The hotel rooms were divided by boys and girls, and the girls were unpacking their stuff together.

Suddenly, they heard a knock on their door. "It's Chris," a voice said from the other side.

Estelle went and opened the door for him. "Need anything?"

"Need Naomi," he stated. "Can I borrow her for a second?"

"Sure, lantern boy," she told him before calling out for her bestie. "Naomi, your boyfriend needs you!"

Naomi came over to the door and hit her friend in the chest lightly. "He's not my boyfriend."

Estelle and Chris shared a look. "Yet," the girl then said, softly. Naomi pretended like she didn't hear and walked out with the boy.

They took a walk in the area of the hotel, and since it was technically still night, it was dark out.

Luckily, the city was lit up with all the lights, and the girl was in awe of how cool the scenery was.

"Naomi," the boy suddenly spoke up.

"Chris."

"I've been thinking," he said.

"Didn't know you could do that," she said in a teasing tone.

He smiled at it but quickly got serious again. "I'm sorry about the way I acted when you said you'd like to be my girlfriend."

Naomi looked at the ground, a bit embarrassed. She was hoping he'd forget that moment, but how could he? He didn't even drink.

"It's fine," she said.

"No it's not. Especially when I'd like for you to be my girlfriend as well."


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