California Living

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I woke up early the next morning and turned to face Harry. His arm was still around me and kissed the tip of his nose and his eyelids, causing him to shift a little. I got out of bed and grabbed my suit case. I decided to wear my light pink crop top and my white crop leggings. I pulled on a gray sweater and  put my hair in a bun. I tied a ribbon around my bun and headed down stairs. (Link on the side) I went into the kitchen and started making breakfast. I Pulled out the pancake mix and added all the ingredients. I topped off the mix with dark, milk, and white chocolate chips. I started making little pancakes and decided I should make bacon and hash browns, too. I glanced at the clock and read, 9:45 A.M. The pancakes just got finished and so did the bacon. I heard footsteps up stairs and put the plates out. The hash browns finished momentarily and I put those out too. I heard small talk and I yelled up stares, "I made breakfast!" 

They all rushed down immediately and grabbed a plate. We all sat around the living room and I thanked Louis for letting me stay. "So guys, how about this California thing?" I asked enthusiastically. The whole room went silent and the guys eyes feel on me. Louis lips soon tipped upward. "I'd love to move to California with you lads." He patted Harry's leg. Niall spoke up, "Same here." Then Zayn, "Let's do it." Then Liam, "I agree." Everyone looked at Harry and he sighed in defeat. "We might as well book a meeting then, eh boys?" Everyone stood up and cheered. Well, management still had to make their decision, but still. Let's go to California.

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I shook my hair in my fingers- trying to tease it a tad. I sighed at my outfit, a flowy purple tank, gray leggings, and tan ankle boots. "Harry!" I called as I stood in front of the bathroom mirror. This was the first time I was meeting management I needed to look presentable. 

Harry walked in and smiled. "You look beautiful." He kissed my forehead and wrapped his arms around my waist. 

"Are you sure?" I sighed taking his hands in mine. 

"Obviously." I blushed and pecked his lips. He leaned in again and I put my hand up to his lips. 

"Not now baby." His eyebrows furrowed in jokingly anger. 

He eventually gave up and left. I finished my look with light pink lipstick and light purple eyeshadow. I put a gray beanie on and clipped on the heart necklace Harry had bought me years ago. I walked out and harry took my hand. "Are you ready?" I nodded and he handed me a pair of gold sunglasses. Harry took my face in his hands and placed gentle kisses on my lips. I wrapped my arms around his neck and held our kiss, making it longer and more intimate. 

When we got to the building it was exactly what you excepted. A boring lobby, boring business people, boring rooms, boring everything. We entered the elevator and the boys and I were almost jumping with anxiety. California would be like the greatest thing in the world. We all took our seats around a big table and waited fort he head of management to come. After what seemed like forever, Will came in and greeted us all. He sat down and rubbed his hands together. "So, I heard you're here to ask me about moving. California, eh?" Harry nodded his head casually. I heard one of the guys gulp and Will nodded his head. "Well, I guess that would be okay. I mean it'd promote you guys in The States. More American fans... I think it's a go."

Everyone released a deep breath. We all stood up and immediately starting talking at once. 

'Wait!" Will stated quickly and loudly. Causing everyone to jump a bit. 

"I'm going to be nice and help all of you out. I'll support the house mortgage and taxes. But you're all responsible for furniture, television, cellphones..."

All of us cheered again.My life was finally turning into my dreams. I had the perfect boyfriend, soon the perfect house, the perfect life. Everything. Nothing could go wrong. We were moving in two days and I was pumped. It felt like a fire of excitement lit up and wouldn't die down until we reached the Pacific Coast. 

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