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Chapter 27.

Zoe's POV.

If only Sherbrooke wasn't dating Casey, I say, Ashton and her would be pretty cute.

"Thank you Calum" I sigh, and look him in his eyes.

"Why me? I just brought him. It was your idea." He says.

"Actually, it was mine. I mean, I took no part in this, whatsoever, but I don't mind taking the credit" Aliana speaks.

"Wait. Aliana's here?" Sherbrooke asks, pulling away from Ashton.

"Oh, yeah, I'm here. I should probably leave." She says, packing her stuff. "Come on Nathaniel"

"Oh hun, you're forgetting Nathaniel's mine" Natalie sasses.

"Nah, he was always mine." Aliana waves her hair.

"I'm sorry, but does Nathaniel like a mouse? He would probably step on you within 10 seconds, of being around you"

Damn!

FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

"Yo ladies, chill. I know I'm amazing, but we don't need to show it" Nathaniel says, walking between them.

Nathaniel. I really hate you right now, but Andrea manages to push them, out of her house, so it's left with Zack, Vienna, Fred, Andrea, Sebastian, Sherbrooke, Casey, Ashton, Adren, Drake, Shawn, Oryana, Calum, and I.

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By now, Sherbrooke and Ashton are just talking, and Casey is talking to Zack. He really doesn't seem bothered, when Sherbrooke talks, and acts all lovely, dovely to Ashton, but she can't help it. She's OVERLY OBSESSD WITH HIM !!

Zayn's POV.

I'm so excited to meet Zack and Sherbrooke tomorrow. We all decided to meet at Tim Hortan's because Sherbrooke said she "Didn't fit in, at StarBucks because she's Asian" So we all agreed on meeting a Timmies.

I was accidentally stalking Sherbrooke, and she has tweeted, and picture with a guy named Casey, and a picture with Ashton. If I'm being honest, I'm slightly jealous, just a little bit. But I shouldn't complain. She seems really happy with that Casey guy or Ashton, which ever one she's dating, but I love Gigi and that won't ever change.

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I think it's around 2:30a.m, and Gigi throws up.

Gigi's like, fucking burning up, so I carried her down the stairs and drove to the nearest hospital. It was like, she was about to die, because her lack of breathe was decreasing and I was starting to panic a lot more.

Once we arrived, they took her in, and said I couldn't follow. I need to see her! She can't leave me!

Please God, please tell me, Gigi's okay. please.