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Matt

Harper and I were sitting on the couch watching AHS while the boys were still at the airport. We weren't really watching the TV, instead we were playing 20 questions. Maybe I'm the only one who feels awkward about "the kissing incident" that happened some hours ago. Harper probably forgot, due to the fact she's acting normally. Too bad we only reached 14 questions, I fell asleep mid question. We both need sleep, after all. The first meet and greet is today at 1pm. I put my head on Harper's thighs, only because she offered to scratch my head. I drowse off into a vivid dream that I cant remember....

Harper

I could tell Matt was tired due to the fact his left eye was only half opened. Maybe that was a sign we should sleep. After all, we have a meet and greet to get to today. I let Matt lay on my thighs as I mess with his hair. I don't mind at all, but he's tickling my legs. I stop stroking his hair so I can sleep for a good 5 hours or so. I think I like Matt. Not love, just like. It almost reminds me of our relationship we had a year ago. We never had a chance to tell the public or social media. I guess we're better of as friends, right? These mixed emotions lure me to sleep, then fill my dream....

Aaron

Why won't they pick up? I try calling Harper again. She doesn't answer, so I call Matt. I guess they're asleep or having fun. There's no point trying again; we arrive at the flat and unpack. The day couldn't be any slower. I've been looking forward to the meet-and-greet today. Since there is no clerk at the desk, we decide to go to the room and explain later. I see Harper and Matt dozed off on short notice. This seems like good pranking opportunity. I grab a blue Sharpie and doodle on their faces along with Jack J. All was good until Jack trys to draw on Matt. Harper woke up abruptly with a confused feeling on her face. Without asking why we have Sharpies on our hand, she gives Jack J her signature bear hug. "Aww, I never got a hug" I pout. Afterwards she hugs the shit out of me and goes on a hug spree. Long story short, we all ended up with stomach cramps. Not the regular stomach cramps. These were happy cramps.

{Ooh, multiple points of view! This was probably really choppy, but I want to ask; do you like different P.O.Vs or only one per chapter?

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