Playlist was quickly coming to an end, and for the first time in a while, Kennedy wasn't looking forward to going back to LA. Sure, she missed home, but home was also now across the coast from one of her best friends. Was that weird? To call Will one of her best friends, even though they had only known each other for a few days? He definitely felt like a friend.
And then there was that niggling feeling--the one back in Kennedy's mind that she hadn't felt in a while, but a familiar one nonetheless. But Will wasn't into her like that, so she would just ignore it, and make her last night with him a good one, even if it meant going to the party Playlist was throwing for all of them.
Marie was holding them up as usual, and with a shake of her head, Kennedy sent a quick text to Will.
Are you guys there yet? And if no, will you *please* come save me from Marie?