Live While We're Young *completed*

Chapter six

Avery's P.O.V

It's been a while since the boys left to talk. I'm starting to think they left.

Just as that thought left my mind, they came rushing in. Did ants crawl up their pants?

"Since we know about the house thing, we have a proposition for you." Liam said, using a big word.

"And that would be?" I asked, waiting for one of them to continue.

"You come on tour with us!" Niall said enthusiastically.

I can't tour with them, I can't just leave Georgia here, even though she's in collage. I'm planning on going to collage soon too!

"We know that you're thinking about going to collage, so we hired a teacher that will teach about photography." Zayn said as if he read my thoughts.

"So, what do you think?" Louis asked. I sighed.

"I honestly don't know." I told them, looking down.

"Please, we already talked to Simon, and he said yes!" Harry exclaimed.

"If anything bad happens, I'm going to find a new house." I told them, giving a hint that I would be going. Their eyes widened in excitement as they all squealed like girls. Sometimes it's hard to think that they're not gay.

"Pack your things, we're leaving Friday." Liam said, smiling brightly. Infact they all were smiling brightly.

"Okay." I said pulling out some suitcases. I'm going to have to have a yard sale, I can't bring everything on the tour. Wednesday, I'll have the yard sale.

After I packed all of my clothes, some bathroom nessescities, and other things that I want to keep, I went to go and find everything that I would be selling.

Later after hours of moving things around, and complaining to the boys that things were to heavy, we finally finished. The things that were Georgia's, I put them in a pile.

On Thursday I would bring them to her! I was so exaughstead, I could barely move an arm. I hate working.

"What do you people want to do?" I asked after plopping down on the couch. I'm really going to miss this place.

"I know something that you and me can do." Harold smirked, and gave me a flirtatious wink. Eww.

I decided to play stupid and pretend not to know what he meant.

"are we going to build a fort!" I exclaimed, pretending to be ecstatic.

"That's not exactly what I meant." Harry said, awkwardly scratching the back of his head. It's always awkward around him....

"I know what you meant Harold, I'm not stupid, but you're obviously a pedophile." I said, smirking at the end. I now know why Harry likes smirking so much! Because it's really fun!

The fact that the others just sat there, and watched us amusingly was just..... Just... (*insert daffy duck voice*) despicable!

"Well I can't help it if you're so beautiful." he stated, sending another wink in my direction.

Awww! He thinks I'm beautiful! What does he want? Did he break something?

"Did you break something?" I asked curiously.

"No but you did, the hot-o-meter." Harry said, continuing to flirt. Seriously Harold, the 'hot-o-meter'.

"Stop flirting! it's really annoying!" I yelled, getting up from my comfortable spot on the couch.