"Naomi. Naomi. Naomi. Naomi." A voice said. "5 more hours..." I mumbled. The person sighed. "That's not an option." Oh it's definitely Jordan. Get up Naomi get up! "Guess we'll have to do this the hard way." You can do this! Thump. "Bennett!" I shouted. I saw a blurry Bennett walk into the room. "What's- Naomi? Why are you on the floor?" "Jordan. Jordan threw me off the bed. My head hurts." I blinked a couple of times to get adjusted to the weird blurry Jordan and Bennett. "My glasses!" I shouted as I got up and grabbed my glasses. "Thank goodness you're okay." I said putting them back on. Jordan sat on the bed. "Eh, what do you expect me to do about it?" Bennett asked. My mouth dropped. "What? You're not gonna even help me?" "You're already up Naomi." Bennett responded.

"Pfft.." I said as I sat next to Jordan. "You were no help. I could've shouted rape and you still wouldn't help me." Bennett raised an eyebrow. "What was I suppose-" I got up. "You were supposed to punish him!" I said as I pointed towards Jordan. Jordan gasped. "What? I was just waking you up for our date!" I raised an eyebrow, slowly. "Really? I never agreed to a date." Bennett looked at Jordan. "He decided that the easy way to make you choose between us, Declan, Jordan, and I, was that we all took you on an 2 hour date." I groaned. "Not this again!" Bennett leaned against the doorway. "It's not like I agreed to it." "But Bennett..." Jordan dragged. "No, this could ruin our friendship, and this time there is no way to save it." "Exactly!" I shouted. "I mean, Naomi you could get like three dinners!" My eyes shined a bit but then turned back to normal. "As if food was more important than our friendship." I hissed. "Its two to one Jordan, you can't win."

Jordan crossed his arms. "I'll get a plan." He said begging to laugh evilly. "Just come down for breakfast, when you're done laughing like an idiot." Bennett said as he put his hands in his pockets. He glanced at me. "You coming?" He asked. "Uh, yeah." I said awkwardly following him. I looked at Jordan. 'I've got my eye on you.' I mouthed. He nodded as he kept laughing. Or maybe that's how he laughs. I don't know anymore. We took a seat on the table. I leaned my head against my hand, that's elbow was placed on the table. I stared at the table and began thinking. Why does Jordan want to ruin our friendship, I mean, why does he want to want to end up with a nerd like me? Why do any of these guys want to end up with me? Beep. I looked back up at Bennett. He glared down at his phone, beginning to mumble things under his breath. He ran his hand through his hair, clearly stressed. "At least I've got time, very.. Little.. Time.." He quickly hid his phone as soon as he saw me staring at him.

Uh-oh awkward. "Everything okay, Bennett?" I asked. "Absolutely." He said quickly. Hmm.. "You know if anything is wrong you can tell m-" "I'm fine Naomi." I shut up and stared down at the pancakes he made. There was an awkward silence. "I've got a plan!" Jordan shouted as he entered the room flailing his hands in the air. "A great one!" "What would it be?" I asked, frowning. "Oh jeez, something happen, Bennett?" Jordan asked. Bennett looked up at me. "Nothing you guys should worry about." Jordan shrugged. "Well then, Declan!" Declan walked into the room his hair all messy. "What?" He asked. "The plan." Jordan said motioning at us. "Oh yeah, uh.. I vote taking Naomi on a date too." "You guys are so clueless." Bennett and I said in unison. "Two to two!" Jordan shouted. "The tie breaker is.. Lynn!" "Don't tell me you brought her to the base." I said. "Of course not!" Jordan said. "I'll text her." "You got her number?" Declan asked. "Don't you have a girlfriend Declan?" I asked. "I broke up with her at the movies." "Oh."

           I made a couple break up. Scratch that off the bucket list. "Anyways, yes I do. We're just buds though." Jordan said amused. "Yeah okay." Declan said. Bennett stayed quiet mumbling things. I worriedly looked at Bennett. Ever since that text he's been upset. I wonder what it was.. "She voted yes!" He made a little happy dance. "Thank.. You.. Lynn." He said slowly as he typed. "Smiley emoji." Sent. "But she's Cupid, of course she was gonna say yes." I said, not taking my eyes off Bennett. "Whatever." Jordan said. "But it's final, isn't it?" Jordan said. I groaned. "Thanks a lot Lynn." I hissed. I sat next to Bennett. I pushed his shoulder. "Bennett?" I said. "What?" He asked. "Are you okay?" I asked. "Naomi." He said grabbing my hand that was about to push him again. "You don't have to worry about me." He placed my hand down on the table. "He's getting a head start!" Jordan shouted. "But I am okay? You're gonna tell me whether you like it or not!" I shouted, slamming my fist on the table. "I'm gonna go get dressed for our date Frazier." I hissed stomping upstairs. "But my turn! You know you could make it up to me for 'em pancakes." Slam. I'm worried, and I'm gonna find out what's going on.

Sorry for the short chapter! But some drama is coming so get ready guys.. Because somebody is leaving.