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I feel someone come up behind me and grab my shoulders. I take a deep breath and automatically know that it's Ivan. I can smell his cologne.

"C'mon. Let's get you situated." He says, grabbing my hand.

"Yeah, make yourselves at home." Jake says.

"Thanks again." I say, looking at Jake.

"No problem." He says, walking toward the kitchen.

I follow Ivan to Erika's old room. She volunteered to completely move in with Jake so that Emma and I could have a room. Until they find a new house at least. Hopefully that's soon, but I don't mind sharing a room with Emma. She's a clean freak anyway, so it's a win win situation.

"So. How do you like L.A.?" Ivan asks me.

"Umm. It's nice. I kind of miss my mom, but you guys are like a big family so it shouldn't be too bad."

"Okay. And remember, we can always fly back and visit."

"True. Okay. I'm gonna get unpacked now."

Emilio and Emma walk in after Ivan left. All the fans are going crazy. #Em&Em is their ship name. (Thank you to the reader that came up with that a long time ago😉😉😉)

Emilio and Emma have pretty much the same conversation that Ivan and I had. 'How's L.A.?' 'Miss family' 'fly back soon' blah blah blah.

Emma and I unpacked all out things and laid down on the bed. I was staring at the ceiling and I kept feeling myself drift off. I felt Emma get up and leave the room. Darkness and sleep finally took over me and I was out.

*DREAM*

Ivan and I were on a date. We went to go get ice cream. We got the ice cream and went to a bench to eat it.

"Hey. Y/N. can we talk about something?" Ivan asks me.

"Sure babe. Anything. What's up?"

"Can you promise you won't get mad?"

"I've learned not to promise anything. I always find a way to screw it up. Just tell me. I can take it. I'm sure my childhood was worse then this news."

"Oh. Well. Ummm. I think we should break up."

"WHAT??? WHY!!??? AFTER ALL THAT IVE DONE FOR YOU!! AFTER THE MONTHS THAT WE HAVE SPENT TOGETHER!! how could you do this to me?" I say, my voice quivering during the last sentence.

"This is why I told you to promise not to get mad." Ivan says.

"You know what?!? Screw you!" I said, getting up and walking away from him.

I could feel the tears running down my face. I put my hand up to my face and slowly wiped away the hot tears streaming down it.

*END DREAM*

I woke up in a cold sweat. I felt someone's arms around me. It was Ivan. He was cuddled up next to me. I sighed in relief.

Was the dream a sign?

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