Chapter Three

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Elodie's P.O.V

I woke up and streched my sore muscles cause I had slept in a weird position. I opened the curtains to see it pouring down with rain. Well the good weather couldn't last forever in Britain. I put my iPhone into the dock and put the songs on shuffle while I got ready. Seeing as it was raining and I wasn't doing anything today, I put on some comftable jogging bottoms and a over sized jumper that said 'Janoskians,' it was so comftable and warm. I also put my hair in a messy bun and just put a but of mascara on.

I walked downstairs and stroked my dog Arthur, who was a siberian husky, but his hair mults all year round and my clothes are ALWAYS covered in white fur. He licked my hand and followed me into the kitchen, probably for food. I glanced around the kitchen for any signs of my Dad, but he wasn't here. He was probably in his room working still, so I made him a cup of tea with a little milk and 1 and a half sugars, like he likes it. I carefully carried it upstairs to his room and knocked. I heard a mumble, so I assumed that he said "come in." I opened the door and slowly made my way to his desk, trying not to spill any hot liquid on the floor. I put the mug down on a coaster and kissed Dad on the cheeck. He looked tired, but every since Mum passed away, he works extra hard to keep his mind off the acciedent and pay his rent. He moved into a flat down the road from the old house because he couldn't stand the memories. I moved all the way to the other side of London to pursue my dream of music at the Brit School. My house was big, but it did get lonely and I only had Jess and Lewis to keep me company cause I wasn't popular in high school.

"Thank you," he mumbled, nodding towards his mug.

"No problem," I said, smiling.

"Anything planned for today?" he asked, looking up from his computer screen.

"Nope, probably just playing some call of duty and guitar hero," I replied, smirking.

He chuckled and looked back at the moniter. "I'll finish my work and then come and beat you later," he laughed and I left him to his work.

I went to the living room and turned the play station on. As soon as I did, I got a text from Lewis.

From: LewisIsJustTheBest

I see you've come online, wanna play zombies? x

Lewis has been my best friend since primary school and his mum and my mum were best friends. He introduced me to video games and we always play together.

To: LewisIsJustTheBest

Yeah sounds good, invite me to your group x

Soon enough, I got a game invite and we started playing zombies. This will probably be my activities for the whole day.

Jai's P.O.V

We had just landed in Gatwick, in England and the weather was crap. It was pouring down with rain. I thought it was meant to be summer? Oh well, we were still in England!!

I glanced to my right and saw Beau sleeping, as all the passengers were getting off the plane. I got my finger and prodded him in the cheek. He didn't even stir, wow! He is one heavy sleeper.

I motioned to all the other boys to wake him up and James counted down with his fingers from 3. When he got to zero, everyone screamed in his face and he pissed himself with fright. Luke, James, Skip and I were in hysterics, but Beau sat there grumbling. I caught a few words like 'tired' and 'twats.'

We all grabbed our hand luggage, dismounted the plane and made our way to baggage collection. When we had our bags, I pulled Beau away from the others and asked what his grand plan was to get us a place to stay.

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