A/N Please,please review. I think there are 1 or 2 more chapters. Thanks! Enjoy!
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Flashback
Okay, this cabin is really cool. Sure, I can improve it by quite a bit, but it is pretty impressive already. It's small, but- elegant. There are two bedrooms and a kitchenette. Like I said, it's pretty nice. But wait a second. Wait a second! There are only two beds. Only. Two. Beds. Isabella, her grandparents, and I with only two beds. What should I do? Do I make the obvious suggestion that Isabella and I share, or do I offer to take the floor. I guess I'll just see what she does. I glance at her from the corner of my eye. It's obvious she's thinking the same thing. But the weird thing is her face is red. Well, it is a bit hot in here. That's probably all it is. Well duh, what else would it be? Blushing? Yeah well, anyways, it's pretty hot in here, so that's obviously it.
End of Flashback
Little did I know. Little did I know…
Flashback
"Uh, Major Monogram"
"Uh, yes?"
"So none of us will remember ANY of today?"
"That's right"
"Good!"
"Mwa!"
"Isabella!"
…
Ahhh!
Oh gosh, the dream again. I just now took in the fact I was sweating bullets. I've been tossing and turning all night.
It's the same thing every time. I lay in bed, staring at the ceiling. Then I finally fall asleep, but I have the dream. I waking up panicked, and the whole thing starts again. This is the fourth time tonight. I really didn't think this position would be so- awkward. I mean, obviously her grandparents would share a bed, so we were left. I really didn't imagine it would be so darn awkward though. I mean, she's my best friend. Why is it awkward?
End of Flashback
Oh, so cunning. I do like that though. Why did this happen? Things could have stayed the same. They truly could have. We'd still be best friends. … Why?