A Night Out

I have a group of characters half is about four friends that go to Vegas to try to make Megan forget about her break up. They run into strangers at a party in Vegas. You know what they say what happens in Vegas stays in Vegas.

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18. coming home

 

Megan's POV:

 

We finally made it back home. The driving was separated between Nikki and Lilly so when ever Nichole got tired lily would take over. 


I sighed. As Justin took out my luggage can't wait to see my grandparents. 


"Good luck kiddo" Nikki Said, I turned around taking my luggage from Justin 


"Thanks" I said to him as he got back in the car. Bree walking up to me 


"You alright?" She said in a hush tone 


"Why wouldn't I be?" 


"We'll ever since we left Vegas you've been a bit quiet did I miss something?" Bree asked, I bit my bottom lip trying to hold back tears 


"Can I tell you some other time?" I parted my lips sighing loudly 


"Okay" Bree patted my back walking to the car. I waved as they drove off, I climbed about four steps knocking on the door. 


'Coming' I heard my papa say 


I heard a few locks being unlocked, finally the knob. 


"Papa!" I yelled wrapping my arms around him 


"Megan dear your back!" He laughed joy in his eyes " Maggie come Megan's back!" He yelled smiling helping me out with my bags. He closed the door my Na Na coming to the main area, running to hug her 


"Nana!" I dug myself in her shoulder hugging her 


"I've missed you I was worried sick" she said pulling away from the hug "You know you never called or mailed us" her voice sternly


"I know I'm sorry it's just the whole letter thing didn't work out and I lost track of time... But I was safe and sound with the girls" 


"How was Arizona" my papa asked 


"It was wonderful.... I'm going to go unpack" I said hoping to avoid any further questions about 'Arizona' 


"Megan?" I slightly turned around to see my nana with a serious face 


"Yes" I swallowed 


"Honey are you hungry? With the trip and all " her face soften a sigh of relief 


"Starving!" I spit out, dragging my luggage up the stairs. I walked over to my room door opening it to the smell of my perfumes and candles. I threw my luggage on the floor jumping on my bed lying down


"Home sweet home" I mumbled into my pillow. My eyes dropping a bit a small nap wouldn't hurt. I slowly closed my eye lids opening them back up then closing them once again to darkness.

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