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"Violet?"

"Yeah Taylor."

"We're just gave 5sos our numbers....how did that just happen?"

"I don't know Taylor but I'm kinda flipping out."

She walks away to the other rack to find a shirt. We were currently in forever 21 but I just couldn't stop thinking about it. I seriously just got their numbers. What is life?

"Blue or black?"

"Blue, actually black, it looks better."

After about 2 hours later we got back to my house.

"Violet it's 9. Where have you guys been?" My mom says as we walk into the door.

"Mom, the movie started at 5 it was two hours. Then we went to the mall. Did you want us to go to the mall for 5 minutes? No. So we're home at 9. I don't see the problem."

"Vi, watch your tone. Yours and Taylors food is in the microwave."

"Okay mom."

"Why were you so mean to her?"

"Tay, she literally had no reason to be mad."

"Let's go bed, I'm tired Vi. But first we gotta eat."

After that we went to bed.

I wake up the next morning to Taylor screaming.

"Uh, Taylor not to be rude but shut the fück up, like now."

"Look at my phone."

As I look at her phone, trying to adjust my eyes, I see a text from LUCAS FÜCKING HEMMINGS.

"He texted you."

I look at my phone and see a text from calum.

"CALUM THOMAS HOOD HAS ALSO TEXTED ME."

"Are you guys okay?"

"Yes mom, we're fine."

I look back down at my phone to look at the text.

Cal Pal: hello Vi. Good morning beautiful. Me and the others were wondering if you wanted to go the carnival that's downtown with us. You and your other friend.

"Um, we're going to a carnival."

"Why?"

"Calum just invited us. Like both of us."

"Text him back and say yes and when."

Me: lol of course, what time?

Cal Pal: um we're gonna pick you guys up at 2. What's your address?

"2. We're going at 2. We need to get our shït together like now."

It's now 11. We need all the time we can get.

After 3 hours, I decided to wear my back high rise shorts, my blue crop top and my black converse. Taylor wore her black shorts with her gray crop top and a pair of scandals.
We both straightened our hair and put on our normal make up which consisted on eyeliner, concealer, mascara, and some other things.

"I need to bring my medicine with me."

"I'll keep it in my purse."

"Good, cause I don't carry purses."

About 2 minutes later we heard the doorbell ring. Our eyes both shot up and looked at eachother.

"I think that's them."

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