Is it A Dream?

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Simmy's POV.

Hearing my phone go off I groaned, turning to my side.

Clicking the snooze button I laid down with my face buried in my pillow.

After awhile of just laying down I decide to get up and shower.

It was only 9 so I had a few hours to get ready for the beach. Knowing me I wasn't going to wear some small bikini that showed off my ass and boobs. Way too out of shape to do that.

Going to my closet I picked out clothes to wear for just now, soccer shorts with a tank top.

Dragging myself to the bathroom i closed the door and pulled out my toothbrush.

Ella's POV.

Hearing the bathroom door slam I get up. Opening the door I head towards my bathroom.

"What the? The guest room is never closed unless someone is in there. Who could be in the room?" I whispered to myself.

Hearing the water run from Simmy's bathroom I decided to ask her.

"Simmy?" I say, knocking on the bathroom door.

I hear her spit out toothpaste. "Yeah?"

"Who's in the guest room?"

I hear her brushing her teeth again.

"Simmy?"

No answer. Just the sound of her brushing her teeth.

I pounded on the door even more louder this time.

"SIMMY! IM ASKING YOU SOMETHING!"

I hear the door unlock. "Dude shut up you'll wake up Louis!"

My eyes widened. "Louis? Why is he here?"

Simmy took a breath. "When he went home last night he found El with another guy. She was kissing him." She whispered.

My eyes widened, my heart pumped hard, I could feel my heart exploding. On the inside I was freaking out. On the outside, I felt terrible.

"W-What?"

Simmy sighed and nodded. "Yeah. He came back last night and I talked to him and he feels better."

I raised an eyebrow. "Um. Well alright. I'm going to brush my teeth and shower. I'll meet you down for breakfast."

Simmy nodded.

Turning around I go towards my bedroom. Picking out some gym shorts and a tank top I made my way to the bathroom.

Closing the door I began brushing my teeth.

Simmy's POV.

Feeling my phone vibrate I pulled it out.

It was a text, from Carter.

'Hey Simmy. So the guys and I were thinking about coming over around 11?'

I glanced at the time. 2 hours remained to eat and get ready.

'Sounds good. See you soon! ;)'

Putting my phone away I decided to make some breakfast for all 3 of us.

I took out the pancake mix along with the flour.

Grabbing the bowl and the whisk I began mixing the flour with the mix along with some milk.

Pouring the mix into the frying pan I see the pancake sizzle.