Five.

Of course, it had to end
As all good stories do
But however, that was just the beginning
How little we all knew...
You carried my luggage into the bus
Just a little symbolic, huh?
You secured it safely inside
And then Nick went and got Hannah's
When we climbed into the van
Payton had saved us seats
And we laughed and played "truth or dare" the whole ride
Which turned into just "dare" eventually
We were tired when we got back to the church
And so we said our goodbyes
I don't know if I was sad, or happy to be back
But recalling it makes me wanna cry
I was bubbly on the way back to my house
But then I felt so alone
I don't know how to speak, and don't know how to write
'Cause today you're coming back home.