Chapter 5

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"This is Callie!" Matt smiles at her and I.

"Hi." I smile at her.

"Hey! Nice to meet you!" She smiles back.

"Follow me, I'll show you you're room." I say starting to walk to our room.

She follows and we go inside. I lay on my bed while she gets her stuff settled.

"So, give me the details." I smirk at her.

"What?" She asks confused.

I roll my eyes, "You and Matt!"

"Oh! We're just best friends, I don't have feelings for him like that. He doesn't either." She laughs.

"Oh, okay." I respond, "Wanna go hang out with the boys?" I ask.

"Sure!" She smiles.

I really like Callie, she's really nice and absolutely gorgeous. She also is the type of girl that would be my best friend. We head over and Matt opens the door.

"Hey Matt." I say.

"Callie!" He hugs her.

Well jeesh Matt, thanks for being nice to me. I walk in and Shawn looks at me nods his head downward for me to come sit with him.

I walk over to him, grabbing his hands and sitting on him.

"Hey." He whispers in my ear, giving me chills.

"Hi." I whisper back.

"What do you guys wanna do?" I hear Gilinsky ask.

"Let's just chill in here." Aaron says.

We all agree and just spend the rest of the night in the boys room, talking. Me sitting with Shawn, Callie talking to every boy, even Shawn. Which, I got jealous of, and I don't even know why.

We head back to the room, and it's around twelve a.m. We go to bed.

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"So what boy do you like? Or none?" I wink at Callie.

She smirks and laughs.

"I like Shawn. He's adorable, and I love his voice." She makes an "in love" face.

Wait... really? Did she not see me? Cuddling with him?

"Oh." I respond, knowing these last days won't be fun, because she will be all over him.

"I think we have a spark. Who do you like?" She smirks, again.

"I don't like any of them." I lie.

"Oh. They are all hot though!" She smiles.

"Yeah." I fake smile.

"I'm gonna go hang out with my brother." I say.

"Who's your brother?" She asks.

"Cameron." I say leaving.

I knock on there door, and Jack Johnson opens it.

"Where's Cam?" I ask.

"Hollah!" I hear him yell in the back.

"Come here please." I command.

"Okay?" He says putting his computer down and walking out.

We walk a little down the hall.

"What the heck are you doing?" He asks.

"Callie likes Shawn." I say.

"And?" He answers, confused.

"She's gonna be all over him, and he's gonna fall in love with her, and I'm gonna be left alone, again." I respond.

"Mac, he loves you." He assures me.

"How do you know?" I ask.

"Because all he does is talk about you." He smiles, giving me a hug.

"Thanks Cam, I love you." I hug him back.

We walk back and of course, Callie is beside Shawn. I walk in, but see them and walk out.

"Mac!" Shawn says.

He follows me.

"Hey." I say.

"Why don't you hang out with us?" He puts his arm around me, as we're sitting on my bed.

"Callie is there." I respond.

"Aren't you two friends?" He says lowering his eyebrows.

"Well, yeah I mean sure. She likes you." I tell him.

"And... I like you." He smiles, squeezing me by hugging me.

I giggle.

"She better stay away from you. I called dibs." I playfully wink, trying to be cute, but it didn't work.

He laughs, and says "You're adorable, you know that?"

"You've said this before, and no I didn't actually." I respond.

"You should know." He smiles.

"Hey Makenna, can I barrow a- Shawn?" Callie comes in.

"Hey." Shawn says.

"Are you two dating?" She asks with a mad face.

"No." I quickly respond.

"Phew." She smirks.

I look away and roll my eyes, "What did you want?" I ask.

"Can I borrow a bathing suit? I forgot to bring one." She fake smiles.

Well, this best friend relationship is off. She's a prissy girl.

"Yeah." I answer getting up and grabbing a random bikini, throwing it to her, then she walks out.

"She's annoying." Shawn whispers.

"Oh she's not just that." I say.

"Let's go hang with the boys?" He asks.

I nod and we get up, walking to their room, where they are making a YouTube video.

I put my face in the camera and make a "püma" face.

"Mac! Stay out!" Nash says.

"Püma face. Three, two, one!" I yell and we all make a face in the camera.

We hold the face for about three seconds then burst out laughing.

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