Chapter 17

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I was finishing an assignment for my psychology class, coffee beside me, and Peyton asleep in a sleeping bag, when my door banged open. "Holly crap! Bailey, what the hell?"

"It's your date with Adam tonight!"

"It's freaking 9 am. And Saturday. Can you keep your voice down? Peyton is sleeping. How come you have this much energy? And is anyone up yet?"

"I can't keep my voice down! It's your first date with Adam, how come you don't have this much energy? And I woke Rachel and Sophie up."

I looked at her amused. "Why are you still alive?"

"I made pancakes with Nutella!"

"And you didn't tell me?" I screamed offended getting up from my chair and running to the kitchen. Both Rachel and Sophie were with angry faces, but still very focused on their pancakes. I took a plate, grabbed a pancake and with a spoon added a lot of Nutella.

"Morning." I said with my still tired voice.

"Hi." They had a hoarse voice.

"Why so down? It's a sunny Saturday, let's go somewhere." Bailey said happily. The three of us looked at her with death stares and she just raised her hands and sat down slowly on the chair beside me.

"Sorry Bailey. We're not morning people." I told her.

"Noo, really? I didn't notice that during the 15 years I knew you guys!"

"Good you still have your sarcasm." Rachel laughed pouring coffee into her mug. We laughed and continued eating our breakfast. We heard a groan from my room and then footsteps, before Peyton appeared, incredibly messy hair, and her cupcakes pj's.

"Why are you up?" She said, eyes mid-opened.

"Bailey happened." Sophie said as we all stared at her.

"Who were you talking to last night?" I asked.

"Oh." She said taking a bite from Rachel's pancake and sitting down. "Ricky." She blushed as she mentioned his name.

"Really? What did he say?" Bailey asked curiously.

"He invited me to his sister's wedding."

"You going?" Sophie said, adding two spoons of cream to her pancake.

"Hell no." Peyton said horrified, taking a bit of Sophie's cream with her finger. We all looked at her as asking 'Why?' "Oh, c'mon! You know that family hates my guts!"

"That's not true. His cousin was nice to you." Bailey said, trying to comfort our friend.

"He's 2 years old. And he doesn't like me. He threw up on me, after I lifted him up." We couldn't contain our laughs at that comment. "Yeah, laugh all you want, but don't come crying when your boyfriend's family talks to you as if you were some lazy-rich-spoiled girl who takes advantage of their son/grandson/ nephew. It's exhausting you know, they're unbearable. So no, I'm not going to that wedding."

"Knowing Ricky, if you tell him you're not going, he's probably not going either and he'll stay with you. Not because you're a bad girlfriend, but because he's and amazing boyfriend." Rachel explained.

"So what should I do?" Peyton asked making a grumpy face.

"If you really love him, just go to the stupid wedding, neither of you care what those freaks think anyway." Serena said, being dragged in by Stella from her hand.

"Okay." Peyton exhaled. By this time, we were all eating -some finishing- our breakfast. "Changing subject, Parker: Today we will not be here for the date, but you have to tell us how it went, okay?" She threatened me pointing at me with her spoon.

"Okay." I laughed drinking my orange juice. "What if it goes bad? You know. What if it's super awkward, he goes back to New York, and we can't even talk to each other after that?" I asked myself out loud. They looked at me as if I was crazy. "What? A bit exaggerated?"

"Look, this date is not going to be awkward, you'll be his girlfriend, he'll be your boyfriend, and you'll be the cutest couple." Stella calmed me holding my shoulders. "SO!" She clapped her hands changing the subject. "I suggest, today, we go... to DINSEY!" We all jumped and suddenly had a whole lot of energy.

We decided on being there by 1 pm. So we had time to kill. We played twister, which I'm really bad at, so I just spun the arrow and watched my friends tangle up with one another. After a couple of hours, and eating something before leaving, we got our mickey ears and decided which park or parks we were visiting.

"C'mon girls! I want to get into the cups ride!" Peyton screamed.

It was almost 4 pm, and we walked so much my feet actually burnt. The guy in front of the ride guided us through the giant cups. I sat down on a blue one enough for 3 people to sit there, but for some reason, the girls sat in other cups and left me alone. I was confused, until, after turning around and giving the death stare to Serena, I looked straight to the seat in front of me and saw a big smile and bright brown eyes.

"What are you doing here? I thought your flight landed at 6."

"Well, it just so happened that those friends you have right there wanted to give you a surprise. So Stella called me during the week and asked if I could come earlier. She told me they agreed on coming to Disney, a proposal you could never say no to, and planned all this so we could have what they called a 'proper first date'." He said mocking my seriously awesome friends. I laughed and hugged my lovely...friend? I don't know what we were, but this relationship was going somewhere, and I had a good feeling about it.


A/N: Hi guys! Sorry about the late update. (Writer's block) So what do you think should happen next? If you want leave any suggestions or comments and I'll read them. Also, in the next chapter Adam's point of view will appear! 

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