Good To Be Home

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This chapter is sort of short in my opinion. But I was really busy this week. And please don’t be mad at me but…I don’t think I’m going to be able to update next week because I’m going to the beach 20-23. And that might not sound long but I take long to write a chapter. But please keep reading. I love seeing my number of readers go up. And seeing votes and comments. Here we go.

Lila’s POV

So everyone decided they wanted some family time. Louis wanted me to meet his family but I really wanted to go home and luckily he understood. So yesterday Niall left for Mullingar, Liam left for Wolferhampton, Louis left for Doncaster, and since the accident was 2 days ago; Louis won’t let me drive. So Harry is driving us to Cheshire. Mum is excited to see me. I haven’t been home in ages. As Harry drives I can see him glancing at me out of the corner of my eye.

“You know, if you don’t pay attention to the road you will crash”

“I am paying attention!”

“Yeah sure.”

“Whatever”

He says while chuckling deeply.

“So are you excited to see your mum?”

“Of course!”

“Is Gem coming home?”

“Umm I think so. Is Zac coming?”

“No. I don’t think anyone told him and since he just left he wouldn’t come.”

“Oh.”

Then there was silence. So to try and help Harry turns the radio on and Ke$ha’s song

‘Crazy Kids’ comes on. I turn it up and start singing/screaming whatever you want to call it along.

Hello, wherever you are

Are you dancing on the dance floor or drinking by the bar?

Tonight we do it big, and shine like stars

And we don't give a fuck 'cause that's just who we are

And we are, we are, we are, we are, we are

The crazy kids, them crazy, them crazy kids

And we are, we are, we are, we are, we are

The crazy kids, we are the

We are the crazy people

I see ya in the club showin' Ke$ha love

Ain't trippin' on them bitches that be hatin'

Catch a dub, chuckin' deuces

Ya'll hatin's useless

It's such a nuisance

Ya'll chickens keep your two cents

And keep your dollars, keep your loot

I'm fresher than that Gucci

Them boys, they want my coochie

I say no, I'm no hoochie

Your home girl hatin', I say who she?

Ke$ha don't give two fucks

I came to start that ruckus

And ya wanna party with us

'Cause we crazy motherfuckers

Hello, wherever you are

Are you dancing on the dance floor or drinking by the bar?

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