Everything I've Been Searching For (A Harry Styles Fanfiction) {Completed}

Chapter 4: Home Sweet Home? I Guess?

*Aubrey's POV*

     We finally made it to a nice little apartment complex. It was nice and in a private area. Bailee's uncle who lives in California and works in some sitcom filming studio was the one who pointed us to this place. We'd all seen the pictures of it and it appeared to be nice and comfy. It also wasn't too big but not too small either. The furniture came with it but we just needed now to paint and decorate. 

     "Oh. What was the number for our place again." Cheyenne says.

     "We are in apartment 69!" Marissa says.

     "How mature of you Mar. We're in apartment 6B. Just go in the lobby and ask the man for the key." I say as Marissa and Cheyenne walk towards the doors.

     "One of you help with the bags!" Bailee yells to them.

     Marissa turned around walking back to us and helping us with the bags while Cheyenne went in and found the apartment.

     "So where do you guys think you'll get a job?" Bailee questions.

     "I think I'm going to work at Starbucks." I say blandly. I used to work at a Starbucks.. It wasn't that bad unless the customers were just a bunch of assholes. Back at home a lot of guys from school used to only come in and just annoy me and hold up the line. All they'd do was stand there and fight over who's girl I was. Eventually I quit and got a job where no one would come in and start shit.

     "I thought you hated Starbucks. That's why you quit." Marissa said.

     I shrugged and said, "Well. I actually quit because all the assholes from school would come in and annoy me."

     "Well that's your choice. I was just going to work at the diner we passed down the street. I saw a 'Help Wanted' sign in the window." Marissa said.

     Bailee and me glanced at one another and burst into laughter.

     "What!?" Marissa said.

     "Don't you remember that time you were working for that diner and you couldn't figure out how to hold the tray thing. So on your first day you were serving. You fell and all the food fell on top of you. So then the boss made you scrub the toilets." I said causing Bailee and I to laugh again. 

     "Shut up. It isn't funny. Plus I've been practicing my waitressing skills." She said sticking out her young grabbing her bags and running away. 

     "Where are you going to work Bernie?" I said to Bailee using her nickname.

     "Wow you guys haven't called me that for so long. And I don't know I'll probably just look in the newspapers." She said. 

     I nodded and walked with our bags up the pathway and into the lobby of the apartment complex. 

     "6B." the man behind the desk said without looking up from his computer. 

      We just nodded at him and kept walking. We took the elevator to the sixth floor and when we go there I heard a loud crash. I just looked a Bailee and she shrugged. We walked to the room that was labeled '6B' and knocked on the door. since we didn't have the key. Marissa opened the door. She had that look on her face, the innocent 'I didn't do anything. I swear!' look, and d=she was holding something behind her back. 

     "What did you break?" I asked knowing she broke it.

     "Break? I didn't break anything." She said smiling innocently

     "Mmmhhhmmmm. Sure Mar. Now show me." I said putting my hand out so she could hand me what she broke."

     She hesitated but then placed a small head in my hand. "What is it?" I said crinkling my eyebrows.

     "I jumped over the couch and I fell and hit a small statue and its head fell off. Then I uhm… Flipped the couch over." She said smiling. 

     I walk in to see the couch flipped over and the other piece of the statue broken. Then I heard a scream from in the apartment. I follow the scream and walk over to the door it was coming from. The door was locked. Weird I thought.  

     "Mar did you lock Chey in the bathroom!?" I yelled. 

     "Yes. She did and she also sprayed some stinky aerosol and I'm going to suffocate if I don't get out of here!!!!!!" Cheyenne screams through the door.

     "MAR!!" I scream "Unlock the door1" 

     "Okay okay!" Marissa says coming around the corner and unlocking the door. Cheyenne ran out coughing.

     Marissa started laughing. "You little shit! Don't you ever do that again. I shouldn't have given you the keys." Cheyenne said.

     "Why would you do that. I thought we established a long time ago not to trust Marissa with keys and important things." I said.

     "Well I thought she was over that phase!" Cheyenne retorted.

     "Nope." Marissa said smirking. "Never trust me. You should know that by now Chey." 

     I grabbed the keys from Marissa and walked away shaking my head. Living with Marissa. That's going to be a challenge. For everyone.

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Chapter 4. How is it so far!?

Like I said I'm building it up as I go.

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