(Abigail's POV)

I slowly walk back to my room. I lied down on my bed and started contemplating what I just found out. Why am I the one who finds out about this stuff first?

I started thinking about something else and slowly go to sleep.

~ Time Skip ~

I woke up to the smell of bacon and eggs, I get out of bed, get dressed and go downstairs. I see Amy making breakfast, of course, that is where the smell is coming from. I go slowly down the steps to see Amy looking at me. I look at Amy more carefully, to see why she is my "lover". Amy's beautiful brown locks, her chocolate brown eyes and her pale as snow skin.

She is really cute now that I think about it.....WAIT, WHAT!? STOP, STOP, STOP BRAIN! I thought as I slap myself. As soon as I do that Amy looks at me weird, and I reassure her with a smile. I sit down at the table and eat breakfast.

"Why were you slapping yourself?" Amy asks, sitting next to me. I look at her and say that it was nothing. Amy doesn't believe me, "You know that you can tell me anything right?"

"I know, but trust me it was nothing," I say calmly, "and you know if it was important I would tell you right?" Amy nodded.

"So, the flight is in a few hours, we should probably get ready. Knowing me I will take an hour." Amy says giggling. I laugh and agree.

~Time Skip~

I was downstairs waiting for Amy. I look at my watch, she wasn't lying, she does take an hour to get ready. Then I see Amy coming down the steps.

"Fricking finally!" I joke. Amy laughs and we leave to the airport.

~Time Skip~

We get on the plane and sit down in our seats. I was messing around on my phone until I hear soft little snores. I giggle and I cover Amy with the blanket that came with the seat. I slowly started to sleep as well.

I woke up with the intercom saying that we were close to landing. I wake up Amy and get ready to land.

~Time Skip~ (Sorry for the time skips!)

We get to our hotel. I open the door to our room with a keycard. There were two beds, one on each side of the room, each with hotel blankets and towels on top. To the side, there was a small bathroom, with the small tubes of shampoo, conditioner and etc.

I lay down on the bed which I had just claimed as mine. Amy sits down on her bed and her expression changes.

"Abigail, I need to tell you something."