Dream Come True | Miguel X OC | Love Tangle Shall We Date

Chapter 2

"You know Cheri, I think you should get a real job..."

"What, do you not believe in me! I'm sick of this! You never listen to my dreams or think it'll come true!"

"No, We just want you to stay grounded... What if it doesn't come true? What then?"

"Well I'm going to follow it! Even if it leads me to the end of the Earth! I'll start my own band! I'll get supporters, fans, better than you!"

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"Guys... Guess what call I just got!" Trent jumped up from his bed. Cheri looked up with a raised eyebrow.

"We got invited to Lilac Court!"

"Wait, what!" Mason and Cheri yelled.

"I already said yes! Pack your bags, we're moving in tonight!"

"Tonight? Trent, we have to tell the landlord first-" Mason started.

"Done and done," he smiled brightly. Cheri started out packing her things, her very little amount of things. She had only her singing equipment and some electronic stuff. And a blanket and pillow but they're a little... Ratty. Cheri's afraid that it's not good enough for Lilac Court.

~Time Skip~

"Woah... It's so big... I bet our room is bigger than the whole apartment..." Mason muttered.

"I hope mine's pink," Cheri thought. One of the things she always loved was the color pink in a room, much to her brothers' teasing.

The trio walked in with their bags and saw an old man working the counter and a brown haired man sipping a drink. They walked over and did a small wave.

"I'm Josh, just come to me if you need anything. You're room is upstairs, second one to the left." Josh smiled at us, which the trio returned. To Cheri's surprise, the brown haired man didn't say a word. He didn't even smile.

It wasn't until the trio got to their room that they realized they shared one. There isn't a big issue with it, just nice to not share a cramped room. They all stood in silence.

"I call getting the bed this time." Cheri started.

"Woah woah woah, hold the phone. I believe the one with back issues gets a bed." Trent insisted.

"It's oldest, actually," Mason walked in and stopped in his tracks. The room was huge. A kitchen, a bathroom, a living room, they already had a couch there. Mason saw 3 doors and opened one. A bedroom. So were the other two.

"We all get a bed!" Cheri jumped up and squealed.

"Of course, why would you share one?" The brown haired man showed up unexpectedly.

"Well... Our last apartment there were two beds and a couch." Trent said.

"I should hope you alternated."

"Ohhhh... Yeah that would've made more sense..." Cheri rubbed the back of her neck. Carter raised an eyebrow.

"I slept on the couch," Cheri muttered.

"You think it's respectful to have the lady-" Carter got cut off by Trent.

"I have back issues!" Trent defended himself.

"I'm the oldest."

"I agreed to the couch," Cheri shrugged her shoulders. It's true. She just didn't want Mason groaning about it every morning. And Trent does have bad back issues.