The Mutual opposition

Home (bc neil looks so cute there^)

Luna's POV

I crumple up the paper ball and throw it in the garbage can.

It is the only thing I can do to entertain myself when we're in the studio.

California's really great, but I've been aching to see my family lately.

Being with the same eight people for months on end really messes you up.

"Luna stop playing with that" Roxanne snaps.

"No" I refuse.

(All you need to know about their relationship)

"Alright" Natalie starts, sitting with her MacBook on her lap, "I need to know where you're leaving to so I can order the tickets. Single file. We're short of time."

"One ticket to Wolverhampton Mrs. Porter please" Liam starts.

"Mullinger" Niall says briefly.

"Two to Bradford."

Natalie looks up at both of them and frowns.

"Fitness on time tomorrow you two."

"Two to upper Manhattan" Lily says.

I really would pay to watch Harry meet her family.

"You'll come meet my family won't you love?" Louis asks me.

"Yeah" I agree kind of begrudgingly.

My brother is going to be mad I won't be home for his birthday.

I'll just send him money I guess.

He isn't getting Roxanne's nudes.

"What do you guys want to do for our last day in Cali?" Lily asks once we're all on the deck.

"I don't know. We'll be back next week we can just chill and pack"
Roxanne states.

"I'm going back to bed" Harry announces, rubbing his eyes.

That doesn't sound like that bad of an idea but I'm already dressed.

"You need to start packing" Lily urges me.

"But that's boring" I say, texting my mom.

"Well it needs to get done. You might as well do it now. We have to get up tomorrow morning early to catch our flights. You'd have better luck staying here with Natalie."

"Shut up Lil."

I think I'd rather third wheel with Zayn and Roxanne than breathe the same air as Natalie.

Roxanne's supposed to be sorting out all of our clothes, so I just shove some toiletries in my bag and get back in my bed to watch Netflix.

Living in the same room as Lily sure stimulates my inner white girl.

Lily's POV

"Take your clothes" Roxanne says, throwing the pile on the floor.

"Well didn't you sort them for us?" Luna asks.

"Sort them yourselves."

"Can't you do one nice thing for us? Please Roxie?" I inquire.

She lets out a long, troubled sigh.

Letting us know what a labour we've asked her to do.

"Yeah, what's up with you?" Luna questions, "We never see you since your always with Zayn."

"I'm not always with Zayn" she tries to defend herself.

"Lies!" I accuse her.

"Shut up. He's my boyfriend. I have every right to be around him."