The Past Is The Past. (Cole/IM5 fanfic)

Chappy #11

(A.N! This chapter is dedicated to my brother who just left for college in California! Have a safe trip!)

I woke up to my stupid alarm on my phone, I rubbed my eyes, yup, wet from tears. I looked at the time

9:25.

I groaned and went up from my bed, then I realized that I should go home now;

I knew there might be some people, so I went from the back, I threw my bag into my room and climes my way up.

I smelled myself when I got there, DAAAAANG GURL! GO TAKE A SHOWA! I went to my door, still locked, I unlocked it and opened my door slightly. The first thing I saw was Cole sleeping on my door. Awwww, how sweet. I closed my door again and locked it. Then I went and did my, er, bathroom stuff;

I got out of my bathroom and changed into comfy clothes. A black tank top with a American flag heart thing on it, and jeans.

I opened my door slightly, what the? Cole wasn't there anymore. I tip-toed down stairs, I saw Cole, Will, Gabe, and Dalton sittin there making Bacon and pancakes, a lot actually. I went down stairs and went to where they were, to get Oreos and milk.

They were surprised to see me, but didn't speak. I bent down to get the milk carton, then I stood up to get the Oreos. While they were making Pancakes and Bacon. I hummed the song from adventure time called bacon pancakes, then I started singing it.

"Bacon pancakes, Making bacon pancakes, take some bacon and I'll put it in a pancake, bacon pancakes, bacon pancakes, that's what I'm gonna make,"

Then me and Cole sung/yelled the last phrase, "BACON PANCAAAKES!"

I laughed, then awkwardly stopped immediately while he was still laughing. Then I finished my milk and Oreos, and put my cup in the sink, threw away the Oreo thingy majig, and left with a straight face and without saying bye.

Then I blasted out some music, and the first song that came on was Made In The USA by Demi Lavato.

So I started singing,

"Our love runs deep like a Chevy

If you fall I'll fall with you baby

'Cause that's the way we like to do it

That's the way we like

You run around open doors like a gentleman

And tell me, "Girl, every day you're my everything."

'Cause that's the way you like to do it

That's the way you like

Just a little West Coast, and a bit of sunshine

Hair blowing in the wind, losing track of time

Just you and I, just you and I

Whoa, whoa

No matter how far we go,

I want the whole world to know

I want you bad, and I won't have it any other way

No matter what the people say,

I know that we'll never break

'Cause our love was made, made in the USA

Made in the USA, yeah

You're always reading my mind like a letter

When I'm cold, you're there like a sweater

'Cause that's the way we like to do it

That's the way we like

I'll never ever let the world get the best of you