thinking dorota was gossip girl
fifty two; feelings
"We should celebrate the fact that Niall's in crutches now and not in a wheelchair." Destiny suggested as we walked in the path along the busy city streets of Miami Beach.
"Yeah, no more wheeling away, whoo!" Ashton clapped.
"I'm sure Avery knows how to celebrate." Louis smirked.
"What?" Everyone frowned in confusion, but changed the topic to "We should go for a swim at the beach!"
"Wait, now that Luke left, can I invite Matt?" Liv asked hopefully, her phone already out.
Everyone shrugged. "Sure, yeah. Why not?"
"WE SHOULD SKINNY DIP IN THE BEACH!" Calum screamed.
Destiny winked at him and everyone groaned.
"Y'all just jealous I'm the biggest here." He scoffed.
Michael and Harry both looked at him and at the same time replied, "I beg to differ."
All of us were laughing.
"This is almost funnier than that time Avery thought the clint was a ghetto way of saying kleenex. 'Hey, can you pass me the clint box? My nose is stuffy.'" Ashton retold the story much to my horror.
"Give me a break, I was 12!" I protested.
"Awww." Niall joked, and I shot him a death glare.
"It's okay, Avery. We all have confused our intimates with paper at some point." Michael said, giving me a pat on the back. "Like Calum's for example. It's so paper thin."
"It's going down, I'm yelling timber!" Alexis laughed.
"OHHHHHH." Destiny and Ella said at once.
"Here, Calum. Have some ice for that burn." Ashton laughed mischievously.
"Guys, I don't look like a frog, right?" Harry asked suddenly, glancing at his phone then back at us.
"No." Louis answered.
"No, you don't. You're cute." Destiny and I said at the same time before both of us screamed, "AVERINY CONNECTION!"
"Well..." Michael began.
Alexis stepped on Michael's foot to get him to shut up.
"You're lucky I have a foot fetish." He retorted, joking, but all of us heard.
"WHAT?" Destiny laughed.
"EWW!" Liv whined.
Alexis laughed. "Let me just smile through the pain."
"I'm just kidding! Sheesh." Michael muttered before adding, "It's not like Ashton doesn't have a daddy kink."
"Absolutely not." Ashton said.
Ella laughed, slapping her knee.
"Speaking of fetishes, I know someone with an Irish fetish." Louis winked at me, and I rolled my eyes.
"Who?" Destiny asked.
"They'd probably be thirsty for Niall." Ella joked, nudging Niall with her shoulder.
Niall coughed awkwardly. "Yay."
I forced a laugh.
Everyone began talking and playing around again, this time about Harry's four nipples.
"This is why Louis loves me," he claimed in between giggles, "I have two more than most women."
I let everybody walk in front of me, walking next to Louis.
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Never Be || Luke Hemmings
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