Chapter 5 - Thank God For Films

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Around 10 minutes later, Leasha arrived in our little car with about 5 or 6 bags of 'Maltesers', 3 packets of 'Oreos', two bags and our laptops. As soon as I heard the car pull into the little carpark outside, I ran to the lift to help her with the stuff.

"Leasha!" I shouted, running out of the large glass doors and to hug her, almost making her drop her bag. We hugged for about 30 seconds before a little cough was heard from behind us. Dan and Phil had come downstairs with me, I'd ran that fast I hadn't even heard them follow me. At the sight on Dan and Phil I could see the sparkles in Leasha's eyes. Dan walked over to the car to get the laptops as Phil introduced himself.

"Hi, I'm Phil. You're Leasha right? Brooke's told us quite a bit about you! "

"Yeah, that's me!" Leasha said with a girlish giggle at the end. Then I remembered something.

"Leasha, don't mention the party in front of Dan, it's meant to be a surprise, yeah?" I whispered quietly by her ear.

"Oh yeah sure, no problem." She added.

"Hey, Phil, could you and Leasha get the chocolate, I don't trust greedy-chops, here, with them! I'll get the laptops if you get the bags, Dan?" I shouted in Dan's direction. He turned and gave me a sarcastically 'hurt' look in his eyes, followed by a little smirk forming at the corners of his mouth.

Phil and Leasha walked on ahead of us to the lift, whilst me and Dan got the rest of the stuff.

"Why the fuck have you guys brought pillows? We have spare pillows you know, we aren't that poor!" He grinned sarcastically at me.

"Leasha can't sleep without her pillow every night...I just like my pillow, but I take it everywhere with me anyways. Well not literally everywhere, but you know what I mean. Wha- What's so funny?" I replied, breaking into giggles at the sight of Dan nearly falling onto the floor in creases of laughter. "Seriously...wha- what's so funny abo- about that?!" I stuttered, laughing myself now. His adorable laugh was too much to take. It's freaking contagious.

"I just pictured you walking through the streets of London with a bright blue pillow and taking it with you into 'Subway' or 'Starbucks' or something." He finally calmed down a bit. I had to admit, even from me, that sounded pretty funny...

Just as we finished laughing, we looked up and realised that Leasha and Phil had completely ditched us. Grabbing the bags and laptops, we legged it inside, into the lift and back upstairs to the flat. Graciously, Phil and Leasha had left the door open slightly so we could still get in even with our hands full. They were so nice to us. After dumping the bags in the hallway, Leasha ran up to us and her bag, grabbed her pyjamas and ran off to the bathroom to get changed. I remember when we were fourteen, she stayed at mine and we stayed in our pyjamas from morning till evening just wrapped in my duvets on our laptops...nothing much has changed there then.

"Shall we start the film then? Dan has chosen X-Men for us!" Phil bellowed from the lounge. I loved X-Men so much it's ridiculous. We all crowded next too each other on the two couches. Me next to Dan and Phil next to Leasha, we all had our laptops out and despite loving this film, I was distracted by my tumblr yet again. I have less than 40 followers on tumblr, purely because all I do is reblog stuff, I don't do anything original.

About 45 minutes into the film, it got to the good bit, me and Dan we on the edge of the sofa and completely engrossed in the action. Whereas Leasha and Phil were just sat there, checking their YouTube comments or something. When the film came to an end me and Dan looked over to Phil and Leasha again, only to find them in the cutest cliche position ever. Phil had put his laptop on the floor because Leasha had fallen asleep on his shoulder and slowly fallen sideways into his lap. All you could see was Phil smiling adorably at her and stroking her hair. He looked up to find me and Dan looking at him and smiled.

"I think I'll go and take her off to bed before she gets too comfy." Phil said, quietly, gently lifting her head off his lap and carrying her bridal style to the spare room. After about 5 minutes he came back in, sat on the couch and said: "She's so cute when she sleeps, she mutters little things, doesn't she?". Personally I had never noticed this. Maybe it's all the excitement she's had today, meeting Dan and Phil and spending so much time with them. Or...it might have just been Phil?

This was too freaking cute.

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