Strong Love

Chapter 30

**Cali's POV**

We got to New York late, so as soon as I got to the hotel I went to bed. Jc and I are sharing a room so are Andrea and Kian. Trevor, Ricky, Connor and Sam are sharing a room and Jenn and Bethany are as well. 

I woke up to the last day of the year, and I'm kind of glad it's ending. Don't get me wrong, it's been a great year you know, meeting Jc and my new best friends, finding a new love for California, it's great honestly. But the cons seem to overtake the pros. I got cheated on, lied to, almost killed, injured, my friend almost died etc.. So you see my point. 

Jc was still asleep so I quietly got out of bed and tip-toed into the bathroom to have a shower. 

After my shower I got into black skinny jeans, a white shirt and an oversized flannel to keep me warm, along with a grey infinity scarf. I had my hair in beautiful curls and I put on red lipstick, winged eyeliner and mascara. 

I walked out of the bathroom to see Jc opening up the window to the flawless city. He sighed and turned around. 

"Where are you going all dressed up?" He asked looking me up and down.

"I'm going to explore New York." I say putting on my black combat boots. "What are you planing on doing?" I added. 

"I'm not really sure yet." He says pulling on a shirt. 

"Okay well I'm off, I'll be back before tonight, alright?" I say kissing his cheek. 

"Alright, have fun!" He says as I walk out the door. I smile and close it behind me. 

I go up to the next floor and knock on Jenn and Bethany's door.

"Hello?" Jenn says answering the door. "We don't want any of your girl scout cookies!" And slams the door in my face. 

I laugh and she opens it again. "Jokes lol!!" She says obnoxiously. "Come in girl!" 

I walk in to see Andrea already here. They're all dressed nicely I mean, as nice as Jenn can dress anyway. 

"You guys look nice!" I exclaim. 

Andrea was wearing sheer black tights, high wasted shorts, a black and white striped shirt with a black leather jacket over, and black doc martins. Jenn was wearing a patterned sweater, a white button up shirt underneath and you could see the collar popping out, black leggings and white doc martins. Then lastly Bethany was wearing a dark grey dress that looked like a large shirt, a light denim jacket, lace patterned tights, solid black knee-high socks and brown combat boots. 

"So do you!" Andrea replies. 

"Are ya'll ready?" Jenn asks.

We all nod and head out.

When we got outside the cold hit me and I started to shiver. We called a taxi to take us to a random coffee place. I would kill for warm coffee right now. 

When we got there we ordered out drinks and sat in a booth. I sat next to Bethany and Andrea and Jenn sat across from us. Once we got our drinks we all took our phones out and took pictures of our beverages. I don't even know why. I guess it's just the common white girl instinct. 

**Chelsea's POV**

I was looking out the window as my mother and father where blabbing to the party decorator people about how they want everything to look. 

"What colour do you think the table cloth should be Chelsea?" My mother asks.

Wow, she's actually asking for my opinion for once. To be honest I couldn't care less what colour they are.