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The Hawaii stop ended too fast. Jenn had gone back home to Cali and today we were boarding our plane to go home for a few days. "Flight 438 to Los Angeles now boarding section A." The voice said. We all stood up and got on. This time around I sat by Andrea. "So what are we doing when we get home?" She asked. "I'm going home right away. I've slept in my own bed 6 times in the past 4 months. And I guess I feel bad, my poor mother has been alone this whole time." I replied. "Okay, yeah I'm gonna obviously pack and stuff. Jenn won't be around so I'm gonna clean the apartment, film a video, text my mom. Nothing outrageous. But I am staying with the boys a night or two." She said. I nodded and put my head phones in. I put on empire by Shakira. About 30 minutes later Andrea pulled my ear bud out. "Hmm?" I hummed. "Why is Connor avoiding you?" She asked quietly so they wouldn't hear. I felt my cheeks flush. She gave me a weird look. Kind of like a oh my god look mixed with a confused look. I puffed air into my cheeks. "Spill." She said. I sighed and started talking. "When Sam and I were on our 'break' I kissed Connor. And his video talking about the girl that he made back in July is about me." I said. It really doesn't sound so bad when you say it out loud. She looked at me and blinked every few seconds for awhile. "Attention passengers, we will soon be landing and it is now time for you to shut off all electronics. Thank you for choosing 'Air Diamond'." The voice said. I sighed again and shut off my phone. I glanced back at Sam and Jc. They both stuck their tongues out at me so I grabbed my heart, pretending to be hurt. I winked and turned back around. I started to feel the plane land and I looked out the window to see the familiar roads and shops of my home. Once we were all off we headed to our cars in the parking garage. I pecked each of the boys on the cheek and said I would see them tomorrow. They piled into Ricky's truck and Andrea and I settled into my light blue mustang convertible. I dropped her off at her and Jenns apartment. "Hey An, would you mind maybe not telling anyone about me and Connor?" I asked before she left. She nodded and drew an X over her heart. She blew me a kiss and ran inside her building. Then I started my short drive home. "Mama I'm home!" I yelled as I stepped through my front door. My mother came running and wrapped her arms around me. "Oh Natty you're home!" She said with a big grin. I Set my suitcases by the stairs and my mom and I went into the living room and sat on the couch. My mom put on Gossip Girl and we watched for a bit. "Okay okay now tell me, am I finally going to meet this Sam in person? And sheesh Nat give me some details!" My mother exclaimed. "Oh yeah you can probably meet him tomorrow or something." I replied. "Well, I figure now is as good a time as any to tell you that I might have maybe met a guy.." She said. I squealed. "Ooh Mama! Now I want details.!!" I exclaimed. "Alright well his name is Charles but I call him Charlie, he's 29 and oh my gosh he's ripped!" She said in a super exited tone. Some people might call it lame but my mom is one of my best friends. We watch Gossip Girl and talk about boys regularly. I looked at my phone to see a goodnight text from Sam and to see that it is almost midnight. "Well I'm headed to bed Mama." I said. "Alright baby girl sleep tight." She said. I grabbed my suitcases and walked upstairs. Stepping into my bedroom was the most amazing feeling. 2 of my walls covered in pictures of everything in my life. One picture of me and Andrea at prom, on of me and my Dad before he left us, one of me and Kian last Halloween. My light purple walls showing from behind them. I walked into my bathroom and realized how much I've missed having my own bathroom. White marbled floors with a giant circular marble wall shower and a giant bathtub big enough for me to stretch out in. It's really a bathroom made for a princess. It's a bit odd considering how normal the rest of the house is. Mama has a real good job as a nurse practitioner, so we can easily afford the lifestyle that both of us love. I washed my makeup off and put my pajamas on. My bed is still unmade from before this summer when I left. My bed is one of those giant circular ones. I jumped onto it and buried myself In all my fuzzy pillows and blankets. Even if I tried to make my bed I don't know how I would, there's so much stuff on there. I checked twitter one last time.

@sampottorff : really wishing @Nrutherford_ was right here next to me tbh..

@Nrutherford_ : in your dreams baby

@Jccaylen : ouch Sammy.

@RickyPDillon : ooh Sahnap gurlll

Then my eyes started to slowly shut.

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