I'll be back

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(A/N: Em kind of sounds pretentious in this story, its just bad writing. IM SORRY, I CANT WRITE. MY CHARACTER SUCKS, I DONT WANT HER TO SOUND PRETENTIOUS! she's not supposed to be pretentious, its just horrible character writing.)

It had been so long since I actually got to talk to Twyla and Winter and the gang after I left. I was so excited to see them and talk to them and we had been planning this trip for weeks. First the times didn't work for everyone, then there were family emergencies, then everyone got sick.

College is even expensive, so it took a while to save for the plane ticket. I was going to school to become an engineer, but I was doing a couple youtube videos a week and every once in a while, Twyla and I got to collaborate. There were a couple other Youtubers at my school, so I collaborated with them sometimes.

Boring and dull, I know, but engineering had been my dream job since I was 10, so I was working hard. Everyone else decided not to go to school, Twyla was a pretty successful Youtuber, Jay was helping her. Winter was working at Applebee's, Louise was, well, I don't know what Louise was doing. But eventually schedules worked out and so I got to go back and visit everyone. I had woken up at 4 in the morning so I could catch my 7 o'clock flight. Standby flights, they're great. And having my mom as a ticket counter worker at an airport let me know that I needed to be at the airport at least two hours early so that I had time to go through security and get food.

But it was fine, I used to fly at least once every month when I was younger, and it was a lot easier to wake up early when I was getting to see my friends. I got on the plane and watched a movie while the annoying guy next to me snored for two and a half hours.

I got off the plane and texted Twyla. Off the plane! going to get my bag. Where should I meet you? She texted back immediately. I've already got your bag, just get down to baggage claim and you'll see me. She has my bag? I mean, I have had the same suitcase for pretty much as long as she's known me, so...whatever.

I walked to baggage claim and saw not only her, but Winter, Louise, and Jay as well. I smiled and ran toward them, dropping my backpack and tackling all of them as best I could. Jay was the only one that could keep us on our feet. I held on for a second, then let go and grabbed my backpack off the floor.

"Do you guys even know how happy I am to see all of you? This is the best day I've had in a while! I literally have not been able to stop smiling since I stepped off the plane and smelled the Denver airport air. Living here for a while, it all just came rushing back. All the great memories, all the-" I said energetically.

"Imma stop you there, college is making you more bubbly and happy. It's weird. But we're all glad that you're here too, Em." Winter said. "Louise and Twyla have not stopped talking since they found out you were coming."

"We should get out of here. But tell me guys, what's been going on? How have things been?" I grabbed my suitcase and started walking. "Don't worry Twyla, I got it. I've done this before, just talk to me, I'm so happy to see you in person."

Slamming the trunk closed, I looked at Winter. "Who's in the front? You, or me?" I said. Jay was the driver and I couldn't convince him otherwise. Louise sat in the back seat always, and she pretty much always insisted that Winter sat back there with her.

"Your choice. You're gonna be talking for a while, it's a bit of a drive. And you have to tell us all the things that have happened in Massachusetts ."

"I'll take the back then, Louise will be thrilled. And its a good thing that there's a long drive, I have so much to tell you guys." So I squeezed my self in the middle of the back seat. "Where do I even start, there's so much I wanna tell you guys! Do we wanna go with topics and you guys pick, or me just start somewhere?"