Tour (5SOS Fanfic)

Chapter 26 ~

Chapter 26 ~

Amber's pov

"Mom and Dad said that we'll be going to a welcome home party for you and you're friends tonight," Aaron says, pulling up into the driveway of the house.

"Is Elizabeth going to be there?" I ask, as we both walk into the house. I set my bags down on the floor, and make my way to the kitchen.

"Yeah," he replies, smiling as he says it.

"You're so in love with her," I smirk.

Elizabeth has been Aaron's girlfriend for 2 and a half years now, and they couldn't possibly be more in love than they are now.

"Maybe." He smiles, while trying to hide the fact that they're both head-over-heels for each other. "Well, what about you? Do you not have someone?"

"Kinda sorda," I say, but try to push my thoughts away. "It's nothing though. We like each other, but I'm not sure what we are."

"Is it one of those boys that you were touring with?" He walks out of the kitchen and into the living room.

"Maybe... but enough about our love lives." I change the subject, not wanting to talk about my feelings toward Michael.

"Okay then, what do you want to talk about?" He asks me.

"I'm not really sure," I shrug.

"How about you go unpack, and then we'll go get some pizza. Sound good?" He questions, and I nod in response.

I grab my bags, and head to where my room is, and shut the door. I walk over to my bed, and flop down onto it. Loving the way the bed feels, I curl up and think about whether I should take a quick little nap or not.

I decide to take a small nap and doze off into sleep.

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"Amber, we've got to go," Aaron says, shaking my shoulder. It feels like I've only been asleep for barely even a second, and I'm already being told to get up.

I stretch and yawn, hitting Aaron in the process. "Hey, watch it," he laughs.

"Why am I being woken up? I was trying to sleep," I mumble, curling back up again.

"Because Mom and Dad are home and we've got to go soon," he says. Aaron stands up and walks out of the room.

I get up not long after he leaves, and make my way over to my closet. There were some close that I had left here. Half of my close in my bags were clean, the other half I had worn not too long ago. Bad thing is, I don't know really know which half is clean, and which half needs to be cleaned.

I look through the little amount of clothes that's in my closet and stick to a dark pair of black jeans, and a semi-fancy shirt.

~

"Did they really?" Aaron asked us, as the girls and I sat at a table with him and Taylor's little sister.

"Yeah," Alia says, taking a sip of her drink. "But, we're over it now. Well, almost."

"Yeah, we had worked it through with each other before we left," Amanda says, flipping her hair off her shoulder.

"So, y'all are all good?" Aaron asks.

"Yep," Amber says.

"It's all good," Mandy adds.

"So, like are they all single?" Clare asks, her mouth full of food.

"Manners, Clare," Taylor says to Clare, giving her a disgusted look.

"Whatever," Clare replies, rolling her eyes at Taylor. "You're not the boss of me."

"I'm older than you," Taylor retorts back.

"Anyways," Clare rolls her eyes again, and continues what she was talking about. "Are any of them single right now?"

"Yeah, they all are," Amanda says slowly. She looks at all of us, giving a questioning look.

A look from Mandy back to Clare. "Why?" I ask, wondering why it even matters.

"Because they're pretty hot, and I was just wondering if one you could hook me up with one of them. Preferably Ashton."

"I thought you liked Calum?" Taylor questions, almost yelling as she does. Luckily the part of the restaurant we're in is isolated from the other guests of the restaurant.

"Yeah, but I like Ashton now. I think he may be the one."

"Oh, hell no," Alia says quietly to Clare so that the parents can't hear her. "Ashton is Amanda's. They are my OTP, and no one- I repeat, no one, messes with my OTP. Got it?"

Clare's eyes grow wide, and she nods quickly.

"But I thought Luke and I were you're OTP?" Taylor whines.

"Yeah, but you two aren't together right now. And he hurt you way worse than the other boys did us," Alia shrugs.

"Oh, okay," Taylor says, leaning back in her chair.

"But seriously, don't mess with my OTP. Okay? Okay."

Alia smiles at Clare and then finishes the hamburger on her plate.

"Okay," Clare mumbles. "Got it."

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I have not updated in like 3 weeks and I'm really sorry!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Headaches and allergies have gotten to me, so I really hope that you liked this chapter. And it's dedicated to all of that have voted and commented on this book. I feel like I don't say thank you enough, but seriously thankyouthankyouthankyou