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"What the hell, guys?"

We were at my house again, us being Jack, Bailey, Jamie, Trinity, Britain and I.

"That was not cool, we should have been the first to know." Jack adds, Trinity nodding at his words.

"My bad." I shrug, placing my chin in the palm of my hand.

"When and how did this even happen?" Bailey inquires and me and Britain share a look.

"Pretty much during the Halloween party." Britain says and I nod along.

"And y'all decided not to tell us?" Bailey questions and we nod. "Ok, cool."

"Finally, our ship has sailed." Trinity comments, taking money from Jamie. Probably a bet. "So when am I having a niece or nephew?"

I chuckle at Trinity's words. "Not any time soon, we just started dating, Trin."

"I mean, I'm okay with having kids early." Britain shrugs and I smack him in the head.

"Shut up, fool!" I shout and he gives me a smirk instead.

I look over to Bailey who seemed to be in deep thought until she suddenly jumps up and down, screaming.

"You're not single anymore!" She squeals, holding my shoulders.

"Oh my god!" I shout back, a huge smile on my face.

"We need to celebrate, boys, ladies, let's roll." Bailey says, grabbing her car keys and dragging us outside my apartment.













We all went to a restaurant that I wasn't sure what the name was.

I have no idea what I even ordered but goddamn, it was so heavenly. My tastebuds were in heaven.

Britain also ordered the same thing as me, him not liking it so much.

"How the hell can you eat this shit?" Britain spits out a mouth full of food onto a napkin.

"Language." Trinity scolds him, enjoying her chicken parmesan.

Britain only rolls his eyes in return.

"What do you mean, it's so good." I proclaim, stuffing my mouth more of food.

"You lot are absolutely horrendous." Jamie states, cutting his food.

"Too bad." I say, in a mock british accent.

He flips me off in return. I roll my eyes and toss and small piece of food at the British boy. He surprisingly catches it in his mouth.

"Pig." I retort.

"Whomp whomp, cry me a river." He says back.

"Guys, stop fighting!" Bailey laughs. I give her a sorry smile in return. She smiles back before beginning to talk again. "Are you guys ready for the premier?"

"Surprisingly, yes." I answer, nodding. We all begin talking about out outfits, the paparazzi, the entire event itself.

It was refreshing to be out with everyone.
















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she crazy

@onlyevelyn: only for u
-@britaindalton: oh trust me, i know
-@jackchampion: IM GONNA BE AN UNCLE SOON
-@misstrinitybliss: IM GONNA BE AN AUNT

@sjjshs: yummy hambuger🍔
-@jackchampion: hambooger.

@baileybass: whos the dude in da back??🤔
-@onlyevelyn: idek bro💀 some other table ig😭

@thekathysantoni: and this is why ur gfs fat.
-@jackchampion: who? who? who? Asked.
-@onlyevelyn: @jackchampion, u ate sissy.💕
-@jackchampion: ik i did💅
-@britaindalton: @thekathysantoni, 1. stay the fuck out of my comment section, and 2. dont fucking talk abt my girl like that or we're gonna have a problem.
-@onlyevelyn: im crying he said "my girl"🤭🤭🤭



 -@onlyevelyn: im crying he said "my girl"🤭🤭🤭

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