One Who?

Packing

"Annie!" yells Louis from his room.

"What?!"

"Come here!"

"Where are you!?"

"In my room!"

"You guys are loud." Tylor adds before I could yell back.

"Yup." I say emphasizing on the 'p'. I walk down the hall to his room. "Watcha want."

"So you and I and Harry are living together now."

"Yes so."

"I call picking my room first!"

"Second!"

"Okay Harry picks last. You can go now."

I walk back to Tylor. "I pick my room second."

"Nice."

"Heck yes."

"Your clothes and shoes are done. We just have everything else in the room."

I look around and see all my pictures, and books and jewelry still needing to get packed. "Well ice cream break?"

"Heck yeah!" We run downstairs and into the kitchen. I grab the cookie dough ice-cream from the freezer and two spoons. We put it in the microwave so it will get soft then sit at the counter and eat it.

"This is so good." We say between mouthfuls.

"Hey what about me!" Niall yells running into the kitchen. He grabs a spoon and joins us. We finish the tub after thirty minutes of eating it.

"Niall is all the furniture moving to the flats?"

"Well there's two so I think we're getting new stuff for both."

"What about beds?"

"Same ones I think."

"Yay." Me and Tylor go back upstairs to finish packing.

"This will take forever!"

"I know." I say sadly.

"We can finish then do something with the boys."

"Sweet."

We finally finish putting everything in boxes. My room just has my furniture and a bunch of boxes. "I forgot to get clothes out." I say looking at the box that holds my clothes.

"Annie!"

"Sorry."

"You can just wear your new sweatpants and sweatshirt and UGGs."

"Okay." We walk down to Liam's room which looks the same as mine. "We should do something." I say.

"Like what?"

"I don't know."

"We can go bowling, golfing, paintball-"

I look to Tylor and we both smile. "Can we go to the beach?"

"Okay go tell the others to get ready."

"Kk!" We run separate ways and tell everyone to get ready.

"You don have a bathing suit." Tylor says when we get back to my room.

"Give me one of yours."

"Okay." She hands me a stripped bikini and we change. We run down the stairs but trip down the last few. We burst into laughter.

"Ace!" Tylor yells, like she does whenever I fall.

"I'm not Ace!" I say holding my hand out for her to help me up.