Chapter Twelve

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When I awoke the next morning, it seemed I was the only one on the bus. I continued to walk through the rest of the bus, since I only seen part of it yesterday. There was a small kitchen after the room with the bunks, after that there was the sitting room at the very end. The living room had a couch that went around the whole room and had a little table in the middle of the room. The Telly was located above one side of the couch. As I examined more of the rooms I found where my suitcase was located ,apparently Niall had an extra one. At the very bottom was my books from home. They were stacked in 2's across the whole bottom. I picked up the first book I saw and started to read "All the brightest places".

When the boys finally returned back, I was fast asleep on the couch with book in hand. That was until screaming was heard by none other by Louis Tomlinson.

"Found her Ni!"

"Shut the fuck up Louis, have you ever heard of whispering?"

"Screaming is more fun."

I grabbed the pillow that was next to me and chucked it at him.

"Leave me the fuck alone Louis."

"Nobody bother Autumn, she's moody as fuck!"


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