Twenty

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Omg chapter 20? This is going by so fast I can't believe it. I'm planning on making this 40 chapters more or less. If you don't get bored by that point I can make more.

Did you guys hear about YouTube's new terms? Dang son that's ruining half the YouTubers out there... and obviously the Sidemen. 

-Emma xx 

Afterwords, we went out for dinner at a nice pizza place. Cal clumped next to me in a booth. Ethan didn't even have to look at the menu. 

"I'm d I stared down at the menu, but only focusing on Cal breathing on me. 

"What are you getting, Simon?" Harry asked from across the table. 

"I dunno. Never been here before," I mumble.

"Their mushroom pizza is lit," Cal grinned.

"Mushrooms aren't lit, Cal," Ethan laughed. 

Cal stood up dramatically and turned to the other tables, "I DECLARE THAT MUSHROOM PIZZA IS LIT. I DARE YOU TO COME OVER HERE IF YOU THINK OTHERWISE. I WILL FIGHT YOU!" 

Harry and Ethan were laughing so hard that they weren't even breathing. I was staring at Cal crazily, grinning and pulling him back into his seat. Everyone in the restaurant was staring. A baby started to cry, which made Ethan and Harry laugh even more. Even I began to chuckle, until I erupted into laughter and fell into Cal's shoulder. I felt his muscles tighten a bit, then relax. 

"Oh. My. God," Ethan gasped, finally catching his breath.

"Cal! No more of this!" Harry wiped the tears from his eyes, "they're going to kick us out of here one day."

"This has happened before?" I exclaimed wide eyed. A short laugh from Cal proved that it had. I shook my head, "you guys are a mess."

The waiter came to our table, suppressing a laugh, "I'm guessing you want the mushroom pizza?" he said to Cal, who nodded enthusiastically. 

I stared at him in wonder. He wasn't the same timid boy. Like the others, he changed. Maybe this time a bit too much for comfort.

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When we left the pizza place it was getting dark. We walked down the street to the car. Ethan and Harry were acting like fools, dancing down the street. Cal followed in suit, and I just watched his metal limb clank against the ground.

We reached the car, and I got in the back with Callum. As Ethan started to pull out of the parking lot, I whispered,

"I'm sorry."

He instantly knew what I was talking about, "it wasn't the leg you broke, Simon," he stared and shook it, "I hope you realize."

"It was my fault. I could've told you to come back. I was being a stupid thirteen year old. We could've stayed friends.. or," I got closer to his ear so no one would hear, "be something."

Cal shook his head, "it wasn't the leg you broke! You broke my heart."




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