Logan walked into the airport and looked around. The airport was bigger than he had expect it. He was only in there twice. Logan walked to a chair and sat down. He was getting bored as he had gotten there early. A lot early. 45 minutes early. He found a bouncy ball and started to play with it. For a moment, he looked at his watch and saw that it was already 6:24. 'I'm so going to kill them' he thought. Logan stood up and was about to go until he heard a voice. "Where you going?"

He laughed and turned around to see Delia and Garrett holding hands. Logan was suspecting something. "Is there something going on?"

They looked at each other, worriedly, and then look back at Logan. "No," they said in unison.

Logan nodded as he didn't believe in any of that. He put his arm around Delia and started to walk to the car.

Emma walked down the stairs after she got changed. Jessie was walking into the living room as Emma press the button. "Emma, what are you doing?"

Emma walked up to Jessie. "Uh, I was just going to ask Lindy if she wanted to hang out."

Jessie put her hands on her waist and said, "Oh, sorry but I can't let you do that. You see. You and her friend have met each other and the way I saw when we went to their apartment is that you guys didn't get along and who knows what could've happen to you."

Emma smile and nodded. "Look, Jessie. I'm trying to apologize to her."

Jessie walked up to her closer. "Just be careful. We don't know a lot of these people."

"I get it," Emma assured. "I'll do my best."

Jessie smiled and the elevator door opened. Emma got in and it closed. Jasmine heard the elevator door opens and went to go see if it was Logan, Delia, and Garrett. When she saw the faces clearly, it was Emma. "What are you doing here?" Emma walked in and greeted herself.

"Look," Emma started. "I'm sorry, but I just broke my phone and thought that it was very selfish of me to get that phone. I know. My mom use to tell 'Don't ever steal from people who are poor or even ugly'."

Jasmine was getting offended. "Okay, if you are just saying that to make an insult than you better get out now before I hurt you."

Emma folded her arms and set her purse down. "I just wanted to apologize. Is that not a great thing for a person to say to a person that they wronged to? Huh? Oh, well, if you don't like my apology than I should just talk to Lindy."

Emma walk pass her and walk into the kitchen. Jasmine turned around to look at Emma.

Emma walked into Lindy getting flour all over her. "Wow! This looks Bertram when he's too angry to feed us." Lindy had a lot of pots out. "Here, let me help." She ran to her side and turned the temperature lower. Everything started to sizzle down.

"Oh, thank you," said Lindy, giving Emma a hug.

"Well," Emma said, letting go, "I just couldn't stand listening to these awful sound."

Lindy smiled. "Well, I'm glad that you're here." Lindy took off her apron and sat down, panting. "I was just going to call you guys over for dinner but then I don't know your number and then again, I forgot that you and Jasmine hated each other."

Emma nodded and sat down with her. "Can you tell me something?" Lindy nodded. "Why is Jasmine so mad at me? It's not like I stole her boyfriend, did I?"

Lindy shook her and head leaned back. "No. It's just that fashion is always been her style and she doesn't like that other people, especially her friends, got a better fashion job. Speak with Delia."

Emma nodded. "Oh, um, who's Delia?"

"Oh, she's just the third girl in our group," said Lindy. Emma smile.

She stands up and walks to the door. "Well, I think I should go." Emma pushed the door and Jasmine fell down as she was listening to their conversation. "Um, listen much."

Jasmine stared at her. She stands up and pulls her shirt down. "I want you to get out of here."

"Already going," Emma said. She walked to the elevator and press the button. The elevator door opens and she walked into the elevator. "See ya."

Jasmine rolls her eyes. As Emma came out of the elevator, Ravi and Jessie were talking on the couch. She heard them talking about Ravi transferring to a new school.

"What, Ravi?" Emma asked, "You're switching schools."

"Yep," Ravi said excitedly. "It's John Quincy Adams Middle School.

"Are you sure you want transfer?" Emma asked as she sits down with him and Jessie.

"Yes," said Ravi. "it's a great education. I even found a picture of this cute girl with a teacher." Ravi got out his phone and showed the picture to Emma.

"Riley Matthews with her father, Mr. Matthews," Emma read.

"Isn't it great," said Ravi. He got up and went upstairs.

"Well, be ready for John Quincy Adams!" Jessie yelled.

"I think he will," said Emma, putting her hands on her waist.