Frankie is leaving her old life behind and starting over at college. All she wants to do is get through college so she can go far away. But Cameron, Rand and Dylan have other things in mind.
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I was able to get another girls day with Ronnie before she and Amy left on Sunday. My guys texted us the whole time we were gone. The guys also gave Amy her nicknames. Cam gave her 'dumpling'; Rand gave her 'Cuddle bug'; and Dylan gave her 'Pancake'. She asked him why and he told her because he loves pancakes and he loves her. She was satisfied with his answer.
With three weeks until we break for Christmas, the guys are starting to tell me more about their families. They've been giving me instructions on how to deal with them, what to say and things like that. They are kind of scaring me and I've been thinking about asking them to let me stay here.
They tell me that we are going there on the twenty-fourth and leaving on the twenty-sixth. They don't want us to be there any longer than we have to.
Finals is coming up and we are studying hard to prepare. I managed to be able to skip out on two of my finals, since my average grade is one hundred five.
I text the guys today and tell them that I'll be home later. They keep asking me where I'm going and why they can't go with me. I won't tell them. I have to buy their Christmas gifts and I can't do it if they are with me.
I pull up to the mall and look around in awe. The first time I've ever been to a mall. I researched the mall and pulled up the directions to every store. I memorized it so I wouldn't get lost.
I get out of the car and tentatively make my way inside. I look at all of the stores, side by side. The pictures did not do it justice. It's so big! I locate the first store that I want to go into and step inside. I want to make sure that I find the perfect gift for each of my guys.
I wander in and out of stores not finding exactly what I want to get them. I finally walk into a crate store by accident. I'm about to turn around and walk out when I see customized crates. I buy an Old School Crate for Dylan. It has games and toys that date back to the nineteen twenty's. I know that he'll get a kick out of that.
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I buy a Clean Shave Crate for Cameron. He's always fussing about not having a decent shave kit. When I tell him to get a new one, he always says, "One day."
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