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*flashback*

"Lucas!" I stomp my feet at his silly actions. Flour is all in my hair and on the floor. "Oh I am not cleaning that up," I say which makes us both laugh. "You know, these little things. They should be remembered."

"Should they now?" I say in amusement and he nods. "I uh have this camera that prints out the photos we take, it's pretty cool." He nudges my arm, he's such a goof. "You mean a Polaroid?" I laugh, he puts his arm around me. "Yes, I was gifted one at a radio interview, I never used it.. Wanna test it out?"

"Sure." He slips away and I check the cupcakes. Perfect. He wanted red or blue cupcakes so we made both, we have been arguing about the icing color.

"I found it!" He skips towards me "let's take a selfie Waverly!"

snap! The picture was taken and the film makes it's way out of the camera. An excited look is plastered onto Luke's face. I laugh admiring him and hug him. "Luke, let the picture dry, we will ice the cupcakes now."

He nods and we walk back to the counter.

"Red or Blue?" I ask.

"Both," He smiles and I nod in acceptance.

"Oh oka-" I begin, but am interrupted when Luke slides frosting on my nose with his finger. Seriously? He laughs, holding his stomach.

"Not funny," I pout, crossing my arms before grabbing the flour and chucking all of it on top of his head of hair.

"Fuck! Adrianna!" He shouts playfully, pushing my body against the stove. "Luke, move. You're gross," I joke, and his eyebrows raise. "Really, baby? Am I really?"

My stomach tightens. I nod firmly. "Yep!"

"You weren't saying that last night," He winks, whispering in my ear before slowly backing away from me. Leaving me breathless. Dear god, please, please help me, because Luke will for sure be the death of me.

Trinity's perspective:

Me and Michael were taking a drive through town with the windows down jamming out to his album.

"Baby, let's go in there,"

"A pet store? Michael we are gonna wind up buying like 3 kittens and 2 puppies." I say truthfully and he chuckles. "I wouldn't mind that." His lips form a grin and my cheeks flush as I pull into the parking lot of the pet store.

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"Michael!" I shout stomping my foot and crossing my arms. "No fair, baby let me see!"

"Aw, Trin, this little one likes me!" Michael's lips hint a cute smirk that automatically makes me giggle. "You're such a dork!" I tease as he's sets the puppy down.

"Oh I see how it is! - Okay let's not bring up that literally two minutes ago you were contemplating on buying that kitty cat!" Michael huffs turning away.

"You want that dog, don't you?" I playfully roll my eyes and Michael looks up at me grinning. "Oh- you're ridiculous!"

"Yeah, but you love me," he says and I quickly came to the realization that we never actually confessed we loved one another.

"Yeah, I do love you. So what?" I say, I was embarrassed because it was an awkward time.

"Cmon love, I love you too- don't get hurt, we're buying a puppy!"

"Yeah, and then I'm going to have to train her by myself because you'll be on tour." I pout picking up some adorable play toys.

"You're making me feel guilty now," he sighs and I take his hand in mine. "I'm only teasing," I kiss his lips and giggle.

"Cmon let's buy this puppy."

Danielle's perspective:

I wake up unaware of my surroundings. Where am I? I look around, I slept in a hotel room? What for?

And then it hit me. "Shit!" I whisper shout turning to see that kid Niall peacefully sleeping.

But not it the same bed as I. What the hell were we doing last night?

"Okay, they have Night at the Museum, Pitch Perfect and then the second -" I stop him right there, "we're watching that." I clear up and he raises an eyebrow.

"Pitch perfect 1 and 2?" He laughs looking down at me. "What? We can do this! You're a singer aren't you? This is my favorite movie!" I giggle as I walk to the mini fridge, pull out iced coffees not caring of what time it was or where I was supposed to be in a week. I chugged the iced coffee and ran back to Niall and gave him one. "Coffee?" he laughs cracking open the can. "Coffee." I say trying keep a serious face.

Then Niall lost his shit, and started hysterically laughing rolling around on the floor. "What?" I said smiling at him. "You're so New York it's not even funny." he said through tears.

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