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Sarah:
"Singing Radiohead at the top of our lungs, with the boom box blaring as we're falling in love. Got a bottle of whatever but it's getting us drunk, singing here's to never growing up." Us girls were singing while the guys were just laughing.

The song has already ended and the next song was Payphone by Adam Levine and Wiz Khalifa. The rap part came on and all the guys started rapping along. After a few more songs we have arrived the 'North Residences', a.k.a Austin's house.

We went inside and all except Austin dropped our mouths wide open.

"Your house. It's. Huge." Jake said looking around.

"It's amazing!" Sabrina said.

"Where's the bathroom?" Rowan said, which made us all look at her and laugh.

"Right over there." Austin said pointing at a white oak door.

"So, where do we sleep?" I ask in a sleepy voice.

"We're gonna sleep in the guest room." Austin said going up the stairs.

"You live here alone?" Peyton asks.

He smiles. "Uh-huh." He continues to walk. "My parents are abroad on a business trip. Lauren is studying. Anyways, let's head to the room."

We headed to the guest room and saw a big closet with, a LOT of sleeping bags.

"Why do you have a lot of sleeping bags?" Bradley asked furrowing his eyebrows.

"It's actually because this aren't all mine." Austin got one from the top most shelf of the closet. "Remember this? This belongs to Peyton List." He gets another, "Bradley? Sabrina? I suppose this belongs to you." He kept going on. Until there were 4 left.

We fixed the place and we put down the sleeping bags and arranged it in to a circle.

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