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Caitlin's POV

If I could go back to the day we met, I probably would just stay in bed...

I wake up to de re mi by Blackbear playing as my alarm. I sit up rubbing my eyes to adjust to the light. I find Jack still asleep, I nudge him a bit to try and wake him up. After 5 minutes of trying I give up and start to get ready. I finish my shower and change, I think it's time to wake up Jack.

"Babe, babe, bae, Jack, Jaaack, baby... JACK ROBERT AVERY!"

"Jeez Cait what time is it?"

"4:45 a.m." I smile sweetly at him and bat my eyelashes.

"Why am I up our flights at like 6?"

"Yes but we have to go through security and everything, the airport is like 15 minutes away, plus I wanna get Starbucks before we leave,"

"Okaayyyy, give me a few minutes,"

I exit the room to let Jack have some space, and went to make sure the others were up. I find Peyton literally dragging Jonah out of bed, that's ma gurl. Then I see Zach perfecting his hair, Daniel triple checking that he has everything, and Corbyn doing laps around the house to make sure he hasn't forgotten anything. A few minutes later we're all packing everything into my Corbyn's rental car and heading to the airport. We get through security and all that stuff and I'm currently standing in line with Jack at Starbucks.

"Hey babe are we riding first or second class?" I ask.

"Actually we're taking a private airplane,"

"REALLY!"

"Yes, and princess inside voices we're at an airport," He says while chuckling.

"Wait , if it's a private airplane why  are we leaving at 6 am?"

"I don't really know to be honest,"

We collect our drinks for us and the rest of the gang. 

"Okay, one soy vanilla latte with two pumps of hazelnut syrup for Peyton, one black coffee with room for creamer for Jonah, one caramel frappuccino no whipped cream and extra caramel for Zach, one very berry hibiscus replace the water with lemonade for Corbyn, and finally for Mr. Seavey a creme based frappe with two pumps of caramel, two pumps of caramel, whipped creme and caramel drizzle," I inhale a deep breath after all of that.

"What did you even order Danny boy?" Asks Peyton.

"A butterbeer frappe from the secret menu," he returns.

"WHAT I DIDN'T KNOW THAT WAS A THING! WE HAVE TO GO BACK TO ORDER ME ONE!" Exclaims Jonah.

"No no no no no, I swear after I finished all the orders the barista was gonna murder me," I interject.

"Awwww man" Whines Jonah.

...

We hop off the plane into the airport. I don't exactly know who is supposedly picking us up, but oh whale. Then I here someone scream "THERE'S MA BOIIISSS!" Like c'mon on now who the hell would do that. I turn around to find a tall blonde headed guy.

"LOGAAANNN!" The boys yell in unison.

"So who are these pretty ladies?" He says wiggling his eyebrows at the boys.

"This is Caitlin, my GIRLFRIEND," Jack responds making sure to emphasize girlfriend.

"Ahhhh, and what about this little lady?" He says taking a step closer to Peyton.

"This is Peyton my... girl... friend, my friend girl? My friend that's a girl?" Jonah replies a little confused.

"Ohhhh so you're saying she's single?" Logan asks.

"Yup unless SOMEONE has the balls to ask me out," Peyton says.

"Yo logang ya boi's got a chance," Logan whispers to his camera.

Out of the corner of my eye I see Jonah with his head down. This boy can not be mad, he needs to grow a pair and ask her out. I keep looking at Logan and he seems really familiar... huh I'll just talk to him later.

A/N

Wassup loves,

Soooo first of all THANK YOU SO SO MUCH FOR 1.5K READS. I honestly didn't think I would get over 300 but hey look where we are now. Second of all I'm super duper sorry that the updates are not the fastest they can be. and Lastly this chapter is also kinda short because normally I try to make each chapter 1,000+ words, but today it's only like 600 and some change. Lastly lastly, don't forget to vote, share, follow and comment. (I always wanna say "Don't forget to like, subscribe and comment down below" like it's youtube or somthing, but let's leave that to Christina.)

-xoxo Corinne

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