Sam's P.O.V
Waking up in this house feels surprisingly good. Feels like home... Haven't felt this good in a while. The sun is shining through my curtains and I can hear dad singing in the kitchen. The kettle must be on... He seems happy which is good. When mum left him, he was heartbroken. He wouldn't talk or eat or do anything. It was hard to watch. I promised myself if she ever came back, I would never let her worm her way back into our lives. She left us. We didn't throw her out... But we never talk about it. I was so busy unpacking boxes last night, I didn't even eat any dinner. 8.30 AM. Better get up... Jeez. Still so many boxes. I thought I had done well last night... Clearly not. The carpet feels extra soft on my bare feet. I slip my fluffy turtle slippers on and walk downstairs.
'Morning daddy' I run up behind him and hug him from behind. He starts laughing then and I can feel his smile.
'Morning sweetheart, you seem happy!'
'I don't know, something about this place feel right.'
'I know, I feel it too' We both share a smiling moment and grab a cuppa and sit at the island in the middle of the kitchen.
'Right so what's on the agenda today dad?'
'Well someone needs to go shopping... Songs need to be written. Umm I need someone to clean my car. And umm I think thats it, just unpacking too.'
'Okay well I can go shopping and clean the car if you want? Just write a list for shopping and drop me off and pick me up?'
'Okay sounds good and I'll get the boys sorted. What time do you think they will be up?'
'No clue'
'Hmm well no point in sitting around' I threw my tea down my throat and ran upstairs to get dressed. Hmm what to wear? I went for black leggings with my brown high tops and a long hoodie. Obviously with a vest underneath. I finished unpacking my boxes at 11.00AM. Still no sign of the boys.
'Dad... Why don't you just wake them?'
'Hmm I don't know, probably not a good idea.'
'Wake who?' I turn around to find Harry Styles standing in his boxers with the most amazing bed hair known to man kind.
'You lazy buggers' I reply trying not to looking weak at the knees. He smiled and looked at the ground. He then went down stairs and got breakfast while I ran to my room and just calmed myself down. Okay SAM! Just a few guys who can sing. That's all. Keep your cool.
By the time I went back downstairs all 5 of them were there talking to dad. Dressed appropriately.
Harry's P.O.V
Damnnn that girl can dress... Caught her bending over the banister to shout to her dad. She has the best bum ever! When she walked in I had to smile. Bill was explaining the days timetable. Shopping with Sam? YES I WILL DO IT!
'I don't mind going with Sam shopping?'
'You hate shopping?' I had to punch Louis in the stomach for the stunt... Thanks mate.
'What no I love shopping?'
'You know what I can go too? I can drive us there and fit all the shopping in the boot...' THANK YOU NIALL, JUST WHAT I WANTED! Obviously Bill was happy to let both of us go and look after his baby. I could do it on my own... Niall and his flash range rover. As soon as we got out the house the first thing Sam said was
'OH MY GOODNESS, Niall I have just fallen in love with you car...' She can dress, confident and loves cars? What is with this chick!? How is she single? Wait maybe she isn't... I haven't checked. Oh damn. Right next quest. Find out Sam's relationship status.
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