The next day Amber gets me up at 9 am.

“What?â€? I groan.

“We have to go get our hair and nails done.â€? She says. “Grab a book or something to do.â€?

I groan again, but get up. I throw on a random pair of sweats and a tee shirt and find Amber waiting n her car for me. We head out to the local beauty salon and start with our nails. I read my book and have my iPod in my ear, drowning out the world.

I let Amber decide how I should do my hair, because I just can’t make myself care enough to think.

By the time both of us are all done it is 11 am. We stop at McDonald’s for a quick lunch, taking it home to share with the guys.

When we walk in Edwin sees me. “Wow, I love your hair.â€? He says, smiling and coming over to hug me.

“Thanks.â€? I say, managing a smile. “We have food!â€? I say, lifting the bag.

“Food?â€? Ashton asks, coming around the corner and hugging Amber.

I laugh slightly, “Yes.â€?