92. Just Change

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I woke up to a heavy thumping against the bed and a very loud, "Wake up!" various of times.

I groaned yet giggled at the same time, stuffing my face into the pillow.

"We're going into town today" Gen told me as she threw herself next to me, "Come on! I'm getting my hair redyed!" she exclaimed before getting up, going to the dresser, and throwing me some clothes and leaving me laughing on the bed.

With a tiresome sigh, I looked at what she gave me to wear feeling satisfied enough.

I slipped on the tank top and shorts looking outside the window noticing it wasn't morning but night.

Confused, I checked my phone noticing it was midnight the same night.

I slipped on my white converse and went to the bathroom to get the rest of myself ready.

But I was excited to be going into a Sydney, I wouldn't know if it were different from Wolverhampton or not. And I was excited for that.

I walked out with my phone and some money in hand, "What are we going to do besides Gen getting her hair dyed?" I asked putting my things in my back pocket.

"Calum and I are going to the tattoo shop" Michael told me, "And I don't know what Luke and Ash are doing"

"I'm going wherever I feel is less boring" Luke spoke up as he scrolled through his phone.

"Me too" Ashton agreed, tying a bandanna around his head.

I knew that Gen would take much longer than Michael and Calum would, and all I genuinely wanted to do was look around. Everyone else already knew what the place looked like, I wanted to explore.

"I think I'm just going to look around the place" I told them having Calum shake his head.

"But you shouldn't be walking around alone" Calum told me.

"I'd say I'd go with her but it's a 'Gen and Vanessa trip'" Ashton mocked looking to see Gen's reaction which was her giving him a not so friendly finger.

Ashton laughed, looking back to the rest of us.

"Let's just go, I'll figure something out" I smiled, beginning to walk to the front door.

One of Luke's brother's had dropped off a family jeep we can travel in, and since it was spacey all of us could fit in.

I looked up at the stars whilst we drove, sticking my hands up and feeling the wind go through the strands of my hair.

When we'd go through tunnels, we'd scream as loud as we could and receive dirty looks from the other people driving.

I couldn't stop smiling like an idiot, what I was experiencing now is what I'd always wished for when having friends.

I sat between Michael and Calum in the back, the ride consisting of them discussing what new tattoos to get.

"I think I'm going to get my parents initials on my hands" Calum said, motioning to the location he wanted it to be.

"That's sweet" I said turning to Michael, "What about you?"

"I don't know" he began, "I think I might want finger tattoos" he looked at his fingers and rubbed his knuckles.

"Would you ever consider getting a tattoo?" Michael asked having me look at him weirdly.

"I have a tattoo" I laughed trying to position myself so they can see the rose on my back.

"Oh shit" Michael chuckled, "I never noticed"

"Mate, how can you not notice. We sang about the fucking thing remember? She's got a rose tattoo but she keeps it covered" Calum teased.

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