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Real life:

~Stella~

I put my phone down and walk to "my" bedroom door. I open it and let Joey in. I immediately hugged him and the tears flowed out. We walked backwards and he closed the door. "Hey Stells, remember when you were younger and you were sad, what did you do to stop crying?" I cried harder. I sniffle,"my mom and dad would cheer me up."

He hugged me even tighter,"hey it's ok. I'm here." I nodded my head and started wiping my tears. Both of our phones dinged and it was a tweet from that thing named Amelia. It was a picture of her and Charles. And it was recent because I bought Charles that shirt. "J-jojo, why would he d-" Joey cut me off and hugged me again as more tears came out. "I don't know why he did that Stella." I nodded my head,"do you know the history between them?" He nodded his head yes,"but I can't tell you because it's not my story. Hey, how about I go get him?" "Sure." He got up and I let go of him.

He walked out and a couple of minutes later a knock sounded on the door. "Come in." I croaked. The door opened and Charles walked in. "Oh Stella, come here." Instead of doing that, I slowly scooted away from him. "Charles, I just want the back story of you two."

"I'm sorry but I'm not ready to tell anyone." And I felt that he was lying because Joey knows. "Well until you tell me, we are breaking up." I turned my back on him and started letting the tears slip down my face. "O-ok Stella." His footsteps went out the door and the door slammed. I got up and started packing. I went on my laptop and booked the closest flight to home. I went on my phone and texted in the other group chat.

Me: you guys I'm going home love you
Stace💜: sis why
Lola💖: babes I'm coming with
Aiden💝: oh honey
Me: no just stay pls, for me!

Everyone replied with ok and I ordered an Uber. I grabbed all my stuff and walked out of the room. My phone dinged and I walked out. I got in the Uber and started on the drive to the airport.

After a nice drive, we arrived and I showed the email stating that I'm allowed to get on the next flight to California. They allowed me and my baggage went on. I got on the plane and put in my headphones, playing songs that's express my mood.

*skip plane ride*

I wake up to being shook. The flight attendant letting me know that we arrived. I grab my walk on and exit the plane. I ordered another Uber and then claimed my bags. I walked out and saw my Uber waiting for me. I got in and still listened to my music. The driver took me to Stacey and I's house. I got out and got my bags out with the drivers help.

I went to the front door and looked in my backpack for my key before realizing that I must have left it in Hawaii with everyone else. I sighed before I found the rock with the spare key in it. I unlocked the door, drug all my bags in and then I put the key back in the rock before putting it back in its place.I finally got in the house then locked the door and went to my room, leaving my bags inside by the door. I took a shower and got in comfortable clothes, put my phone on do not disturb, turned on my "sad" playlist and slowly cried myself to sleep.