Chapter 23 - Goals

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"Tom! Where's my hairspray?" Casey yells from the other side of the landing, before the pattering of feet fills the hallway.

"I don't have your hairspray!" Tom yells back, his voice is a lot softer. Casey gets stressed out about his appearance a lot, especially his hair. I silently sit in the spare room and chuckle at their arguments.

"Knock knock knock. Ella are you awake?" I hear Reece's strong northern accent outside my door.

"No I'm asleep." I giggle, with a hint of sarcasm in my voice.

Reece pops his head around the cream coloured door.

"Lier." He smirks before heading into the room.

"You all packed up?" I ask cheerily, trying to hide the fact that a selfish part of me doesn't want him to go because I'll miss him too much.

"Sort of, I still need to choose some shirts but that's it." He sighs.

I move up allowing him space to sit on the end of my bed.

"I wish you could come with us." He says as he places a gentle kiss on my lips.

"I wish you would shut up sometimes." I mumble as our lips part, hinting for him to kiss me again. So he does. This kiss is more passionate, different to the last one.

"ELLA...ARE YOU UP?" Jake shouts from outside the bedroom door.

"Yeah she is." Reece yells as he moves to lay next to me.

Jake and Chris come trooping into the bedroom.

"Reece?" Jake raises an eyebrow.

"Jake?" Reece raises his own eyebrow smugly to mock Jake.

"You two are so cute." Chris smirks, I absolutely adore his accent.

"And before you deny it, we all know you too are dating or like each other or whatever." Jake chuckles loudly, almost causing a rumble in the house.

Reece and I both blush 50 different shades of red.

"Who told you?" I ask, shuffling myself out from under the covers.

"Nobody, it's band mate intuition." Jake winks at me, I feel Reece's body tense up slightly.

"He's lying, there's a photo going round Twitter of Reece pulling some 'mystery girl' against the wall in Kent but we know it's you Ell." Chris chuckles, getting out his phone to show me the photo. It was taken when me, Charlie and Reece went to the cinema a few days prior.

"Oh my!" I cover my face in embarrassment, however Reece just laughs.

"Is that really what we look like when we kiss?" He says to me in a cocky tone.

"Reece...Shut up!" I gently slap his leg, blushing even more.

"You two are goals." Jake says in an extremely shrill mocking voice.

"I will come and slap you if you don't shut up." I threaten, mid laughing.

Jake looks at me and pauses for a second before shouting "GOALS." I immediately roll out of bed and start chasing Jake around the bedroom until he runs out of the room onto the landing.

"Come catch me then!" He does a hair flick before running down the stairs and into the kitchen.

"Woah what's going on?" Barclay pesters.

"She's only mad because I said her and Reece are goals!" Jake emphasises the word goals by again saying it in a high pitched voice.

I roll my eyes and huff.

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