Emily's P.O.V
It is now 7:00pm and I am in the kitchen preparing dinner. Honestly, I don't normally cook this much. At all. After my friends introduced themselves to my other friends (yes, I consider Blake and his friends as my friends now) I heard some fighting, which was expected.
But after 10 minutes of war, my friends from Italy finally accepted that I forgave them, well, most of them (not Alex). They are actually getting along quit well. I even think that Nick has a thing for Lara. I know for certain she has a thing for him. She looks at him like a hungry tiger stalking its prey. Ok, not quit but you get what I mean.
Anyway, after I was sure they wouldn't kill each other, I had to go to the warehouse for a couple of hours to sort out some gang work. I got back about an hour ago. I
