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  "Go up and knock on the door, I wanna get this guys number," Rilee lies, giving Emily an excuse to go and knock on Cam's apartment. "It's room 435."

  "Why do I have to knock?"

  "One of my friends is in there right now checking it for us," she explains. "You know how I am with hotels."

  "Okay," Emily says skeptically. nonetheless, she finds "room" 435 and knocks on the door.

  it doesn't open for a minute, but soon enough she hears someone mess with the lock and open the door.

  and there stands Cameron.

  "What the fuck?" they both say in unison, but no questions are asked when they take each other in arms, and hug for what seemed like an hour.

  Swagger and Rilee come up the stairs behind them, laughing at the sight before them.

  "Wait, you guys!" Emily yells. "But I thought-"

  "Neither of you knew anything, for the record, so don't even try," Swagger defends. "Rilee and I started setting this up, like, a month ago."

  "That's why I told you to tell Cam you broke your phone," Rilee tells her. "She was the toughest thing to keep in line, I swear, I'm amazed we pulled this off, honestly."

  "How the he did you pull this off?" Cam looks at Swagger. "How much money is on the line here?"

  "I'm broke, so Ryan said he'd give us the money to fly back."

  "Oh my god, I'm here for a month!" Emily says, finally connecting the dots between. "No more surprises, right?"

  "No, no more surprises, I'm gonna go check in at the hotel."

  "Emily is staying with me," Cam insists, hugging his girlfriend to his side.

  "I know, that's why I got the one person suite," Rilee grins, turning around. "Swagger? You don't mind, do you?"

  "Yeah, okay," he nods, turning around with her and leaving.

  "Oddly enough, I kinda ship it," Cam shrugs.

  "Yeah, same, it's weird."

  "Any who," Cam says, taking her hand and leading her inside. he closes the door and turns around, looking at Emily with a happy smile. one that she can't help but return, (a few tears admittedly at the brim of her eyes).

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