Sorry this chapter is going to be crappy. I'm just trying to fill stuff in. Sorry if it's short as well :/ .
The picture on the side...I had to.
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We're Moving. What? What does he mean we're moving? But I love this house. Where are we moving to?
I had so many thoughts rushing through my head, I didn't really know which one to ask first. I just kinda stood there with my mouth half open, with Niall standing in front of me waiting for me to say something.
"Why?" Was the first question I managed.
"Well, the boys and I were talking on our way home when you were sleeping, and we decided it'd be better if we all just kind of...moved."
I knew I shouldn't have slept on that plane ride. I raised an eyebrow at him.
"So, you guys just came up with this idea on your own?" I asked him.
He nodded.
"Really?". I knew they wouldn't have thought of this without someone suggesting it.
"Well, management might have said something about it."
"Ah, there we go. So what did they say?" I stood there with my arms crossed. I didn't want to look mad since I wasn't, I just wanted to get him to spill.
"They just said that we're all getting older and that we should get our own places. And between you and me, I think Lou and Zayn have been wanting to move out since we got here. They never really liked the house in the first place."
"What? How? This house is amazing!"
He nodded. "I know, I love it, but we're going to move into out own flat."
"Further into town?"
"Yep."
I nodded. "Alright."
"You don't think it's too soon, do you?" He asked me.
"What do you mean?"
"I mean, do you think it's too soon that we...live with each other?"
"Niall, we're already living together right now."
"True but, it'll just be the two of us."
I shrugged. "So? I mean, I don't want to sound like a moocher or anything or that I am taking advantage but...where else would I go?"
He was silent for a moment. "I guess that's true."
"But don't worry, I'll pitch in." I told him.
His whole mood on his face changed.
"What do you mean?" He asked.
"I mean, like...I'll help pay rent and stuff, and -"
He cut me off. "No, Cole you won't."
"Why not? I mean I'll be living there too, and it's only fair if -"
"You don't have to worry about it."
"But, Niall."
"No buts."
If I didn't already have my arms crossed, I would've crossed them. Instead I just leaned over to one side.
"Niall."
"Colena."
"It's bad enough that I don't pay for anything now!"
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