LACEYS POV
i hug arrynn one last time before walking through the gates , i go through all that crap and it is so boring!!
i have a celebration in my head when i finally plop down in my seat, the attendants go through the safety rules and stuff, once there done i plug in my earphones and listen to project x soundtrack.
i guess i drifted off to sleep cause im awaken by a flight attentand shaking me harshly
'well hello to you two' i scold in my mind
"thanks" i yawn much to my despise
i exit the gate and realize i have no idea what this unle of mine looks like. oops.
i walk around looking for my uncle when i spot a guy with all my luggage at his feet and a sign in the hands reading
"Lacey Evans" i walk over to him in hesitation for a reason i have no clue on
"hey simon?" i question the guy
"no mr. cowell couldnt make it but he sent me instead shall we go?'' he said all manerly like ugh!
"yup" i said popping the 'p' as i skipped out the doors
when we arrive at 'uncles' place i see that its HUGE!! oohhh more room to make a mess! i squeal in my head
i doddle in walking in the house taking in my surroundings
"aahhh lacey darling" a guy appears infront of me
''uuhhh hi'' i reply
''so nice to have you here im your uncle simon but you can call me what you want''
''simon will do'' i roll my eyes at his politness
''got your dads personalitie i see'' simon chuckles
''got that right'' i join in
" well you can go unpack and come down for dinner when your done my nephews will be joining us''
''mmkay'' i humm as he shows me to my room
when i get done i slide down the railing instead of taking the stairs there too overating
i pass by the living room to see five guys, one direction, creepy
but anyway harry has zayn in a head lock, louis on the ground singing hakunah matata, niall and liam are watching a movie.
''oooookkkaayyy'' i sing and everyones head snaps towards me
