Make or Break It

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Authors note before you begin the chapter: I've never been to a Olive Garden Before so      \0-0/

"Why are we at a Olive garden?" 

"I just picked something I thought you might like so here we are." 


We walked inside and the first thing I thought was literally just: Shit, the people here are super dressed up and here I am wearing a over sized My Chemical Romance shirt, probably getting a ton of stares but you know I DON'T CARE because at least someone thinks I'm pretty.

I definitely felt like people were staring at the four of us. I felt super uncomfortable being the center of attention. When we sat at our table there was a family at the table behind us so that was a pain to try to talk to each other with children screaming in the background. 

"It sucks that we wont be able to see each other for the next month!" I said, sad at the fact there was still a full month until tour was over and December was coming around.

"I know it does suck, but once tour is over we have all the time we want to do anything we want, and also spend time with our actual families." Elle replied.

"So you say, I'll probably be back home before my dad anyway."

"Why do you say that?"

"Well, He usually comes home a day or two after I do so that's one thing."

"I see."

A waiter finally came and took our order, drinks and all. Remington and Emerson were talking with each other about something, nothing really important.

"You should have seen it, it was the worst thing i've ever seen."

What were they talking about? For god sake I did not know or want to know. I looked over to see Remington showing some video to Emerson.

"What are you two nutheads doing?" The two pretended to be hurt as if what I had said hurt their feelings.

"Nothing. I promise we're not doing anything stupid, I'm just showing Emerson something."

I questioned their actions and grabbed the phone from Remington's grip. The screen showed a video that had been sent to him. 

"Rem, I love you but, we're supposed to be spending time together with our FRIEND and your brother but STILL just put the phone away. We won't be able to see Elle again until next month so put it away."

"Elisabeth you sound like a mom who's punishing their child for getting suspended because he punched a guy in the face." Elle and Emerson were trying to hold back their laughing.

"Really? Right now? I'm sorry to say this but of us look like a bunch of teenagers messing around on a Friday night."

"Elisabeth, we're laughing because you look so cute when your mad." Emerson replied.

"I do not, since when have I ever looked cute to anyone besides my parents, and probably Remington?"

While we happened to be arguing our food finally came along with our drinks. It had been half a hour since we had arrived and we had been arguing most of it, about random things, the craziest things anyway, but i didn't care, as long as everyone was having a good time I was fine with the way things had turned out. Remington, and Emerson were happy and Elle had seemed to forget that this would be the last day we would see each other until tour ended. At the moment I began to think of how the night had played through so far. Most first dates end up with the couple never wanting to see each other again but others turn out exceptionally well, so far this had seemed like the ones that you end up having a second date kind of thing. While we ate we were trying to come up with things to do afterward because everyone was almost done eating and it was only 5:30. Then I had gotten the perfect idea. 

"How about we go to IKEA." Remington  was giggling and I knew exactly why so therefore, I punched him in the shoulder. Once everyone was done we began walking to our new destination but when I stepped outside, It had gotten cold so I forced Remington to give me his hoodie. 

"I hate you so much Elisabeth, It's so fucking cold out here." 

"I love you to Remmy." 

"Elisabeth I can feel the sarcasm." Elle stated. We all came to a halt, standing in front of the place that gave me nightmares. IKEA the furniture store. 


THE LAST PARAGRAPH WAS SO FUN TO WRITE OMG I'M SO EXCITE

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