I AM SO MAD BECAUSE I HAD A WHOLE CHAPTER HERE AND WATTPAD HAS DELETED IT AND NOW I NEED TO REWRITE IT OH MY GOD. I will now proceed to rewrite this chapter. I was very pleased with what it was before. Uuuuuuuuuuuuuggggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh wattpad this was extremely unnecessary. Deleting people's chapters is rude.
And now the chapter (REWRITTEN DUE TO TECHNICAL DIFFICULTIES) :
PETE POV
"Bye Dad."
"Bye David."
Patrick and I wave to his father as we leave the house. He waves back, collecting the plates on the table from breakfast. It was nine thirty, and we were leaving to go pick up my Aunt Alice and Hillary from the airport.
"You know what I've been thinking about?" Patrick asks as we get into his car.
"What?"
"So you know how we're living together, and Brendon's like gonna get kicked out and move in with Spencer?" He starts the car and pulls out of the driveway, I nod.
"Yeah, what about it?"
"Well your aunt has to like sell your house right?"
"Probably." I frown at him in confusion.
"It has three bedrooms right?"Patrick continues.
"Yeah."
"So what if we convinced your aunt to let us have it?" Patrick glances sideways at me.
"You mean the house?" My jaw drops in shock. "Patrick I don't think we could afford to live on our own even if we both got jobs."
"Not just us, but the guys too. Between the six of us if we all got jobs, I bet we could do it. Besides it beats living with my mum." Patrick shrugs. I nodded in agreement.
"I mean living with the guys would be pretty cool." I muse. "And no parents? Brendon would definitely go for it."
Patrick laughs. I watch the road fly past the windows, mulling over his suggestion.
"You know, I've thought about us moving in together before, but I didn't think it would be so soon." I admit, reaching for my phone.
"Really?" Patrick glances over surprised as I ring Brendon.
"Yeah. I'm calling Brendon to see what he thinks."
Brendon doesn't pick up straight away, waiting until it was about to cut to voicemail and answering with a grunt.
"Morning to you too." I laugh.
"Mm hmm." He mumbles sleepily.
"So Patrick and I were thinking-" I hear someone mumbling incoherently in the background. "Is that Spencer? Put us on speakerphone so I don't have to repeat this."
The background noise changes and I know that I'm on speaker.
"Hey Spencer. So Patrick and I were thinking about my house, and like, what if we all moved in to it"
"Wait, all as in us two, you two and Ryan and Jon?" Brendon asks, sounding slightly more enthusiastic about being awake.
"Well yeah. Think about it. Between the six of us, if we all got jobs we could probably afford it." I reply, gazing out of the window.
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