Settling In (Chapter 5)

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Annalee's POV

"Alright, so there's two beds and the couch. Who's sleeping where?" Preston asks, looking over the four of us. "Wait, I'll be right back." Lachlan announces before swiftly leaving the living room.

"Well, Annie and I will take one bed." Rob says, swinging his arm to rest on my shoulders. I roll my eyes. Of course. He was being the over protective brother, again. But for once, I was glad. I barely knew these people other than Mitch, even though Mitch might have changed.

"Okay. That's decided. Mitch? Are you taking the other bed with Kayla?" Preston asks Mitch. "Oh hell no, Kayla can take the couch. But she and Lachlan have to be on opposite ends." Mitch answered.

"Lachlan! Put me down!" The girl's voice yells as Lachlan walks back into the living room with the girl over his shoulder. "Nope." He says, chuckling before depositing her on the couch. "I found Kayla." Lachlan informs us.

The dark brunette huffs and cross her arms. Her amber brown eyes stared accusingly at Mitch and Lachlan. "So? Where are we sleeping?" She asks Mitch with a knowing glint in her eyes. "You will be sleeping on the couch." Mitch says, crossing his arms. She rolls her eyes and says, "Figures. I've slept enough on a couch at his place to know that I would be on the couch."

"That's all settled, let's go ahead and get comfy with our places. Then we'll do other stuff." Preston breaks the silence, smiling. I shrug, pulling my suitcase close to me. "Mitch already knows where his room is, let me show you two to where you will be staying." Preston continues, gesturing for Rob and I to follow him.

The both of us follow him down the hall we came in and to the door on our right side. "The room for your stay!" Preston exclaims as Rob opens the door. It was a decently sized bedroom, a queen-sized bed against the back wall. There was still plenty of space for Rob and I's luggage.

We set our luggage down on different sides of the room before we exit and go back into the living room. "Who wants to watch a movie?" Preston asks, sitting on the couch with the others.

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