Chapter 38- A Weekend To Remember

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So a week has passed and today is Friday night.

I grab my bag and I put a few finial things in it.

I put on some white jeans, a tan cami then some sandals.

I have really been looking forward to this weekend.

We are all going to Tal and Adi's house  to drive to malibu.

I grab my purse and car keys.

We are taking mine and Adi's car.

I drive my car to Adi's driveway.

I knock on Adi's door to see everyone with bags and ready to go.

Me-"Hey."

Adi walks up to me. I hug him.

Adi-"So whos going with who?"

Me-"Well The four of you can fit in Adi's car."

Adi-"But I have a five seater."

Oh crap. I forgot to tell them Tal was coming. Adi knows but no one else.

Me-"Adi..."

Adi remembers.

Adi-"Theres not gonna be enough room. So Bailey Us four will go in my car then you can take your car."

Me-"yeah that works"

I say smiling.

Emily-"But why does she have to drive alone."

Tal walks down from upstairs and hears what emily says.

Tal-"Nope actually I am driving with her."

Tal comes and stands next to me.

Emily-"Oh Tal is coming. I did not know."

Tal-"Suprise." he says laughing.

Everyone laughs.

Tal whispers in my ear,

Tal-"So you forgot to mention I was coming."

Me-"Sorry it slipped my mind."

We all go outside and Everyone packs all the stuff in their cars.

Tal puts his bag in my trunk.

Tal-"Do you want me to drive?"

Me-"Would you mind?"

Tal-"No."

I throw him the keys.

Tal gets in the driver seat and I get in the passenger seat.

Tal-"What song do you wanna play?"

Me-"I have a playlist."

Tal-"Plug it in."

Tal pulls out of the driveway and I put on my playlist.

Some songs play.

Its about an hour car ride to Malibu.

About half way through the car ride perfect by ed sheeran comes on.

I begin to sing it.

Tal joins.

We laugh while singing.

When the song finishes me and Tal look at eachother.

The rest of the car ride goes by pretty fast.

We make it to the beach house.

We all get out of the cars.

We walk inside and decide who gets what room.

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