Dream or Reality

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We all finished eating and were now sitting at the table talking about how we all met.

"Actually I met all three of them sophomore year. I knew who they were but didn't talk until then. I got my classes switched and turned out to have all my classes with them and ever since then we've all been almost inseparable."

"We had chemistry together and would always get in trouble because we would always be laughing when the teacher was talking" Lila adds

"Mia took most of the heat though the teacher would always blame her while Lila and I kept laughing." I snicker. Everyone eventually got up from the table and all sat on the sofa to keep talking. I stayed behind and grabbed the dishes to put them in the dishwasher.
"He'll break your heart and he's a year older than you! I don't like him!" Sam's words repeated in my head. I shake my head in sadness. Maybe the girls were right he probably does like me and he doesn't want to see me with someone else. But he has Chelsea. She's a gorgeous girl and would definitely make him happy. A part of me just wishes he asked me before Chelsea had the chance to. But I have Emerson now he's taking me to prom and that's all that matters now.
"Need help?"
"No I got it thanks Rem" I smile
"Okay so how you holding up babe?"
"I'll be alright I just don't understand. Sam told me he wanted to go to prom with me but he already has a date and then got upset at the fact that Emerson asked me. He thinks Emerson will hurt me." I sigh running my hand through my hair.

"Look babe Emerson is a good guy. He may be flirtatious to everyone but that's his personality. He only does it to be kind never to be malicious. But what I can tell you is that he really does like you. When you told us you weren't going to prom he immediately asked your friends to help him ask you. He's a good kid and Sam will have to get over it"

"Thanks Rem I just hope he gets over it soon." I smile as I hug him. We separate and I finish putting the dishes in the dishwasher. I close it and we walk over to the living room to sit with everyone else. The day turned to night really quick and the girls eventually had to go home. Since we all live in the same block I didn't have to drive them. I hugged them all as they grabbed their things and walked towards the door.
"I'll text you in a bit Scar" Arabella smiles.

"Sure thing see you tomorrow" I smile back. The girls left and now it was just the guys and I.

"Hey sweetie we're gonna head out too we have to go get a hotel room." Sebastian says as he rubs my shoulder.

"Why don't you guys stay? I have three extra rooms the girls use when they sleepover."

"Well we don't wanna bother you and plus we have to go get our clothes from our van." Remington adds.

"It's no bother at all! Besides you would just waste your money in getting a hotel room. I can just drive you guys to your van so you can grab what you need" I smile

"Are you sure pretty flower" Emerson asks

"Yea of course let's go guys" I say as I grab my car keys from the counter. We all walk to my car get in and drive off. Emerson shows me the address where their van is and I realize its the storage unit that's about 2 miles away from my house. We got there in about 10 minutes and the guys get out and unlock their van. I see Emerson grabbing one his many old suitcases and fills it with clothes. Remington grabs a back pack and one of Emerson's suitcases while Sebastian grabs his guitar case and another small suitcase. They all hurriedly walk back in the car and I make the drive back home. I help the guys with their things and walk up the stairs to show where they were going to be staying. We walk in the hallway and pass my room with Sam's right across from mine. Next to my room were two other rooms where Emerson and Remington would be staying as where Sebastian's room was right next to Sam's room. I showed them each room and they all entered as they put their things down. I walked into to Remington's room and set his backpack on the bed as he set the suitcase on the floor.
"Thanks again for letting us stay babe we promise we'll be out of here in a couple days."

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