Nics POV
The alarm on my phone finally went off letting us know it was time for this show down. Emmitt and I got dressed in comfortable clothes in case there was a fight. I put on black yoga pants and a red tank top and my sneakers. Emmitt was in a pair of jeans and a loose white t-shirt and his sneakers. "Did you make the call?" I asked him as I pulled my hair up into a bun. "Yeah I warned Olivia and she got a private jet set up for us. They know if Rebecca and Martin come back to play along" Emmitt said. I nodded my head and sighed "Well let's get going" I said.
When we met in the lobby with the guys and Martin Emmitt spoke. "We're going to take taxi's there and back. I don't want them following us by plates" He said and we all nodded. It was unspeakably hard being this close to Martin
