savannah's pov

"so where are we actually staying?" jack asked, whilst we waited for our suitcases at baggage claim.

"well, i was thinking my parents house for the first few days then yours after".

he groaned, "are we really going to spend the whole ten days with our parents?".

"it's not me, it's them" i told him. "mine wouldn't take no for an answer and your mom called me, because she knew that you'd disagree straight away".

he hugged his arms around my waist from the front and pulled me closer, "can't we just get a hotel? there will literally be no time for, you know...".

my eyebrows knitted together, "why not?".

"babe, i am not having sex with our parents right next door" jack whispered.

i chuckled and poked his side, "can't you control yourself for ten days?".

"no, and you know very well that you can't either" he cocked his eyebrow.

"...okay fine, i'll figure something out" i gave in.

he let out an adorable 'yes', before putting his arm around my shoulder to continue waiting for the luggage.

things are going pretty well for jack and i at the moment. the morning after the event last week, we throughly talked out our problems and made up.

i just knew that coming back to california was what we'd been longing for, since the whole vibe with our friends and family would just help us remember the good things and realise how stupid all this arguing is.

soon after collecting our suitcases, jack and i walked out of arrivals, trying to look past the many people with signs for their passengers.

but it was until we saw johnson waiting for us in the middle, whilst stupidly holding a sign that read: my ugly best friends!

he waved once he saw us laughing from afar, before we approached him.

i settled my luggage down with a fake gasp, "johnson, you've grown taller".

"no, he hasn't!" jack quickly disagreed.

"shh," johnson hushed him as we hugged each other tightly. "this is why i like her more than you sometimes".

i pulled away, "um, sometimes?".

"okay, fine. all the time" johnson corrected and i let out a pleased smiled.

"says the guy who calls me everyday crying about how much he misses me" jack mentioned, before he put johnson into a headlock and they started messing around like twenty-three year old children.

"that never happened!" johnson exclaimed.

i covered my face from the people walking by, "you two are so immature, this is why i'm embarrassed to be seen with you".

"that's a complete lie because you've missed me too, savannah" he finally let go of jack and planted a massive and slobbery kiss on my cheek.

i pushed him away and wiped my now, moist face, "keep dreaming, johnson".

he rolled his eyes and took my suitcase, as we headed outside of the airport where sammy and nate were waiting by the car.

i dropped my bag and hurried over to hug them, "my babies!".

"so they get my babies, but you say that i'm embarrassing you?" johnson complained.

"it's all love, okay. you should know that by now" i said, letting go of them.

"looks like no one seems to care that i'm back too" jack mentioned, shrugging his shoulders.

"that's because you don't greet us like savannah does" sammy replied.

"and you're not as pretty" nate added.

"okay, hug me now and i'll forget that you called my girlfriend pretty" jack said, opening up his arms.

all the guys shared a massive group hug, before finally piling our suitcases into the back of sammy's car.

+

"so you three better have behaved while i was away" i spoke as i sat in the passenger seat with sammy driving and the others in the back.

"yes mother," sammy mockingly replied. "and we've been looking after lauren and andrea just like you said".

i looked back and smiled at him, "good".

"so where are you two staying while you're here?" nate inquired.

jack huffed out at the question, "well, savannah booked us a five day resort with her parents and five days with mine".

"i had no choice, parents can be very good at guilt tripping when you haven't seen then for months" i told.

"and why don't you want to, jack?" johnson wondered.

"because i can deal with one or two days with each, but i have sexual needs that i cannot hold for ten days" jack explained and i helplessly smirked at his words.

"ew and i was just about to suggest you two staying with me for—" sammy tried to say, but jack cut him off with a light gasp.

"yes! that would be great, man" he immediately answered.

sammy glanced over at me, "how about you, savannah? up for crashing at casa de la sammy for a few days?".

"why don't we just get a hotel then?" i looked back at jack.

"because hotel's aren't free, baby - sammy's house and his food is" he responded.

"yeah and so is spending more than a week with you two put together" i muttered, sitting back in my seat.

"come on, savannah. it'll be fun!" sammy exclaimed, quickly nudging my arm.

i knew that even if i disagreed, jack and i will still be staying at sammy's and i'll be forced to hear them be way too overly manly around one another for ten days.

+

the next morning, jack chased me downstairs and into the kitchen whilst we were both still dressed in our pjs.

he pushed me up against the counter so i couldn't leave.

"i told you that i am not going to make you breakfast whilst you continue sleeping" i said.

"but i'm jet-lagged" he groaned, bringing his head down to the crook of my neck.

"so am i, but you don't see me complaining?" i pushed him up and raised my brows.

he pouted, walking over to the fridge, "i don't like you today".

"i know you don't, you love me" i smiled and he tried to keep that pouty face, but couldn't suppress his smile as he took out the bag of bread.

after spending ages trying to grasp where sammy kept everything, jack and i started making some quick toast for breakfast.

"babe, pass me the butter" he asked and i did so, after sticking my finger in it and putting some on his nose.

i laughed at the look on his face, before he moved from the toaster, grabbing onto my waist and kissed my cheek so the butter went on my face instead.

"you can't do that, jack!" in between laughs, i yelled at him as i pulled out of his strong hold.

at that moment, sammy sleepily walked in as he pulled on a shirt and pulled his hands down his face.

"good morning, sammy boy!" jack said to him.

"morning" he mumbled back.

i creased my eyebrows as i wiped the butter off my cheek, "what's with the long face?".

"oh, i don't know - how about being kept awake for hours because of the walls being unfortunately thin in this house" he explained.

"i have no idea what you're talking about" jack told him.

"so you two moaning each other's names doesn't ring a bell to you?" sammy questioned, sitting down on the one of the island chairs.

jack instantly started smirking, but i swatted his arm since it was more embarrassing than funny, "i-i mean, you shouldn't have been listening, man".

"you think i wanted to hear all of that?" he asked, then shook his head to brush it off. "any ways, what are your plans for today?".

"well, i'm hanging out with you and guys. i have a lot to tell you, you wouldn't even believe" jack winked as he slid him a slice of toast.

"does that include me?" i wondered.

jack put one arm around my waist, "aw babe, you know it would. but today, we kind of just want to be all male".

"...oh".

"no, no, please don't get upset" he begged.

i narrowed my eyes and snickered, "why would i be upset? i have other friends".

sammy folded his arms with a smirk, "name one except for lauren".

almost a year ago, i could say an endless list of friends that i had in la right now, but it's been way too long to even consider any of them friends now.

i bit my toast as they both smirked at my silence, "you guys suck" i responded as jack tried to control his laughter and kissed the top of my head.

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this chapter was rushed im sorry but i missed writing about the ogoc, it's been way too long

but even though these old faces are back, there's still more to come...any guesses???

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