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~Molly's pov~

*April 25*

It's been months since I've see Zach last. I mean don't get me wrong, the tour was an amazing opportunity and I'm proud of him and the guys. But I miss him so much. More than words can understand. We haven't talked in a few days and when we did, he wouldn't tell me when he was coming home. 

Right now, I'm laying on my bed watching Pretty Little Liars on Netflix, trying to get my mind off the brown eyed boy. 

A loud noise pulls me out of my daze. 

"Logan? What was that?!" I yell. He doesn't answer. Fear takes over me as I jump up and run to the kitchen.

"Mol, it was nothing. I'm fine. I just dropped a bowl," Logan laughs, watching me in my frantic stage.

"Don't do that to me," I groan, punching his shoulder. 

He laughs and rubs his shoulder where I punched him.

The doorbell rings, causing me to jump at the sudden sound. 

"Get that," Logan says, pointing at the door.

"But you're right there," I groan. He rolls his eyes and points at the door again. I roll my eyes back at him and open the front door. My eyes go wide as I look at who stood in the hallway. 

"ZACH!" I squeal, attacking him with a hug and wrapping his legs around his waist. He instinctively puts his arms around my waist to hold me in place. I pepper his face with kisses. 

"Oh my God, I've missed you more than.... I can't think of a term but I've missed you a lot," I giggle cupping his cheeks in my hands and looking at his face. 

It's been the first time in months that I've seen him in person. 

I kiss his lips softly.

"What about us?" The rest of the boys say from behind him.

"I didn't even see you guys. Oh my God, hi!" I squeal as Zach puts me down. I hug Corbyn first. 

"I've missed you so much Bean Burrito," I smile pinching his cheeks. I hug Jack next.

"Noodles!" I smile taking a deep breath as I hug him. I then hug Daniel.

"Nugget!" I giggle, standing on my toes to hug him. Finally, I hug Jonah.

"Latte!" I laugh. Since Jonah's so tall, I once again have to stand on my toes to hug him.

"I know I texted you this but I want to say it out loud. Happy Birthday, Nugget," I whine, hugging my now 19-year-old best friend. 

"Thank you... again," Daniel laughs. 

"Wait, why do they all get food nicknames and I don't?" Zach whines. I laugh and mess with his hair.

"Ok, Strawberry Shortcake," I giggle, tapping his nose. He takes my finger and kisses it. 

"Ok, love birds, enough," Jonah laughs as the boys walk into the living room. 

"I've been checking your YouTube channel, you haven't been posting," Zach laughs, looking at me. 

"I know, I've been slacking," I giggle. 

"We should do one together," Daniel suggests. I nod and get up. I grab my camera from my room. I've actually started a few videos. I just haven't gotten good ideas so all the videos have been crap. 

"Ok, I have an idea," I smile, looking at the boys. They all look up at me. 

"How do you feel about spending Logan's money and buying me clothes," I giggle. 

"You had me at money," Corbyn giggles. 

"Ok, sit in like a line, I don't know, I'm gonna an intro," I smile. I turn the camera on and sit in between Jack and Zach. 

"Hello lovely humans from the internet," I smile. 

"My name's Molly Paul and today I'm joined by my 4 best friends and my lovely boyfriend," I smile pointing to the 5 guys next to me. They all introduce themselves and at the same time say, "And we're Why Don't We". I laugh at how perfect it sounded. 

"Ok, so for today's video. I'm going to let the 5 of them pick outfits for me. Thursday is going to be Corbyn, Friday will be Zach, Wednesday will be Daniel, Saturday will be Jonah, and Sunday will be Jack." I smile. The boys nod as I explain what they're doing. 

"I feel like Buzzfeed," I giggle. I turn back to the camera and smile. 

"We'll see you at the mall," I smile before covering the lens. I  turn to the boys. 

"Do you guys mind recording on your phones and sending Logan footage?" I ask. They shake there heads. 

"Good, don't make me look like a fool please," I giggle. Corbyn gives me an evil smile.

"Corbyn, your girlfriend is a fashion icon. If you make me look like a fool I swear I'll scream," I giggle, pointing my finger at him.

"Yes, ma'am," He smiles. We all talk for a little before finally leaving for the mall. I shop for myself while the boys run off to find clothing for me. 

I'll admit, I was kinda scared. The guys don't have horrible style, but they're clowns. And I have a feeling they're going to make me go insane. 

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I'm tired... I feel like I always say that. Love ya!

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