Dear Diary *Jc Caylen Connor Franta love triangle*

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It's been a while, so sorry! I just didn't think this really had any reads! But I guess I was wrong! I'll try to update more now, but each day is kind of long, so some may have to be in parts! I apreciate all the reads, I love you all!

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Dear Diary,

This morning I woke up, feeling a little awkward. It was strange, waking up in a house that wasn't mine, with people I hardly knew. I didn't know if it was a good strange, or a bad strange. Gee, didn't my parents teach me about stranger danger? I groggily got up and walked into the bathroom that was connected to the guest bedroom I was currently occupying. I looked into the mirror, and all I saw was a tangled mess of auburn hair and smeared makeup. I quickly washed my face, and went to get my toothbrush and hair brush. I brushed my teeth, and brushed my thick hair as thoroughly as possible. I went through my bags to try to find something almost decent to wear. I eventully gave up and settled on a black tshirt, ripped light-washed jeans, and my blue hightop converse. I then checked my phone, a little disappointed to have no notifications from my parents. I instantly pushed the sad thoughts out of my mind, and went on thinking about more important things for the time being. I noticed it was only 8:30, and when I went downstairs, found the whole house still asleep. I walked across the wooden floors swiftly, shivering a bit as the cold touched my bare feet. I opened the blinds and literally saw a whole new world. It was so different here, in sunny California, compared to the dreary little town in Texas. Yes, the sun was boiling hot, but there was always the ocean. Sure, I was going to have to make new friends, but the few I already aquired would surely help me whenever need be. I looked out at the beautiful scenery for a moment longer, until I decided to go cook breakfast for my hosts. I ran/hopped to the kitchen, only to realize how truly messy this large house truly was. As I began to clean the kitchen a little, I got a little carried away and went ahead to clean the living room. Then, at around 9:45, no one had gotten up yet, so I went ahead and made the most mouth-watering dish in this universe, bacon. Or so I've heard, anyway. I was raised as a vegitarion, and I will always be a vegitation. But whenever I've cooked for my friends (or sometimes nieghbors), they always wonder how a person who has literally never eaten meat before, can make it so well. Even I don't know!

I then heard a shout,"Stella? Is that you? Why are you awake, it's only 10:30! Are you joking, bacon? I LOVE YOU SO MUCH! I COULD NEVER THANK YOU ENOUGH!" Jc stomped in, very loudly I might add.

"Uh, y-you're welcome.... I guess. So, if 10:30s so early, why are you awake?" I asked lamely.

"I can smell bacon from a mile away," he answered while yawning.

"Oh.... Well I'll make you a plate, just wait one s-"

"No. No no no. You know, the house looks strangly clean, and I'm 99.9% positive it wasn't any of us males, so it must have been you. No, you've done enough. Sit down, I can make my own," he gently steered me over to the table, and pulled out the chair so I could sit.

"So, is Kian taking me to his uncle today? I can't help but think that I'm being a bother," I said bashfully, as Jc sat down with his plate of bacon. He looked almost nervous after I said those words.

"H-He.... Uh, no. His uncle is going out of town until Monday," he replied nervously.

"But it's only Saturday, don't you think Kian can just ca-"

"He doesn't have a phone!" Jc interrupted quickly.

"Okaaaaay....." I started, "do you want me to leave until he can-"

"Nahhh, just stay here! I mean if you want to...." Jc cut me off. Again.

"S-Sure!" I said, trying to hide my enthusiasm. Right as Jc was about to reply, a clamoring of footsteps could be heard on the stairwell.

"Kian, you son of a-"

"AHAHAHAHAH-!"

"Connor stop laughing! It's not funny!"

"On the contrary, I believe it is!"

"Boys, boys, there's enough of me to go around!"

Jc rolled his eyes and stood up.

"One sec," he said, making a one with his fingers. He walked out of the kitchen.

"BACON. IN. THE. KITCHEN." I heard him shout. I guess that's just how male minds work, because four guys were in the kitchen in a flash, filling their plates with bacon.

"Oh, Kian! Jc said your uncle was out of town until Monday, and that he doesn't have a phone.... You'll definatly talk to him on Monday, right?" I asked suspisiously. Kian and Jc shared a nervous look.

"Yeah, definatly!" Kian said.

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For the rest of the day, nothing really happened. We played games, watched movies, and I actually had fun for once! We even played hide and clap (from The Conjuring), which turned into more of a hide-and-scare-the-blindfolded-person-to-death-by-running-around-and-making-scary-noises. I really like the boys, and I'm sorry to say it but..... I REALLY like Connor. I can already tell I'm going to hate leaving these boys on Monday.

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