Why is this my life? Palaye royale

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The next morning I had woken up to the sound of my phone's notification sound repeating over and over again. I grabbed my phone off of the side table to see at least 50 instagram notifications. Fifteen of which were all from Remington. I clicked on one of the notifications and saw that remington had tried to contact me for some reason. So I messaged him back.

                                                    What do you want from me?                                                    Don't you know what time it is?

Yeah, Isn't it 9 oclock?

                                                   YEAH! That's too early for me! 

Oh. Sorry for waking you up.                                                                                 

                       It's fine. I wouldn't be up till 12 if you hadn't.

So i was wondering if you wanted                                            to hang out while were still in California?

                                    Sorry i can't i have a video i got to                                              record.

Oh, Well i have a idea! How about.                                               Emerson and i come and be in the                                               video with you? 

                                    Sounds like a good idea i guess. What                                        would we do though?

You'll find out.

With that information I lazily got out of bed and walked to my closet grabbing a pair of ripped black jeans and a random shirt from my closet. I took a shower then got dressed and waited for the two to come by. When I heard a knock on the door i ran to the door and opened it. Remington stood there but Emerson was no where to be found. 

 "Hey Elisabeth." 

 " Hey Remington. Uh where is Emerson? I thought he was coming too? " 

 "Emerson? Well he said he had some stuff to do so I just came alone." Remington replied. I motioned for him to walk inside which he did. 

 " Let me show you to the room I record in. Although its pretty boring and plain. " 

We walked into the small room which was filled with lights, cameras, and a bunch of other technology on one side of the room and a messed up bed, a small bedside desk, and a few band posters hanging on the wall on the other side of the room. 

 "So what was your idea? I already had one but you look like you have something good planed." 

 " Well my idea was to do a 24 hour challenge in Ikea. "

 "Okay sounds good. Better than a try not to sing challenge." 

 About a hour later we had arrived at ikea with everything we needed for the time we would be together. Everything had gone well so far, Remington and I were telling stories about our childhood and our friends. We had watched a couple movies on my phone when everything went wrong. Remington and I had been messing around with eachother when he stole my phone and threw it near a display of a bunch of chairs. I had ran to grab my phone and ran on the way back but ended up triping on the way back. One moment I was falling the next I was right ontop of Remington our lips just centimetres apart. I got up as fast as possible, my face turning a dark red color. 

"OH MY GOD I'M SO SORRY!" 

I began freaking out so badly I didn't even know if I was breathing properly. 

 "Elisabeth it's okay I mean I was the one that threw your phone and you did trip on accident so I'm not blaming you." 

 I felt better that he didn't just freak out and leave. The biggest thing was after we had gone to my place and after he had left after the challenge was over I had started to beat myself up blaming myself for being the reason why I screwed things up and the reason why he would probably never want to see me again.