Chapter 9

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Last night was great. We ended the night by going out to get ice cream then we went back to the hotel room and watched movies the rest of the night. I wouldn't have wanted to spendmy last night in SD any other way.
Right now we are packing our bags to go back home. Our flight is in about 2 hours. We are going to go out and get some lunch then head to the airport. Me and Myles left before every one else because we were done packing and we were really hungry. We walked down the street and found a small diner about a block down from our hotel. We sat down and ordered some brunch food. I ordered pancakes with eggs&bacon on the side and Myles ordered French toast with some bacon. We talked about what we were going to do when we got back home. Myles said that he had to work in the studio with Kalin this week so we might not be able to see each other for a while. But that's okay because I just spent a whole week with him. Myles' phone rang and he said it was Jake. They were all ready to go so we finished our food and left to go meet them. We all piled into a taxi and left for the airport. We got through security check and sat in the waiting area.
*overhead speaker*
"Flight 208, you are now boarding"
Kalin- "Hey girls, we have to tell you something."
Oh no.
Myles- "Me, Kalin and Jake have to fly to Santa Monica and go meet with our manager. So we won't be going with you on this flight."
Brooke- "Oh"
Paige- "That's fine."
Hannah- "How long will you be gone?"
Jake- "About 3 days."
Myles walked up to me and held out his arms. I hung my arms around him.
Myles- "I'm going to miss you, but I promise we will do something when we get back."
Hannah- "It's only three days Myles."
Myles- "I'm still going to miss you."
I kissed him on the lips and we let go. Us girls walked into the jetway.
Paige- "I don't get why they didn't tell us sooner."
Hannah- "Yeah, but it's whatever because we will see them soon anyways."
We sat down in our seats and a few minutes later, we took off.
*2 hours later*
I walked through my front door and threw my luggage on the couch. It feels good to be home. I lived in a beach house by myself because my roommate moved out about 2 months ago. I walked out onto the deck and sat in my hammock and listened to the water. I started to feel my eyes get heavy and I fell asleep.

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