Sage's POV
"Oh my gosh, guys!" I squeal as I dance around the flat. The living room was quite spacious, with a bright yellow couch and an aqua blue chair. The walls were a nice shade of coral, and somehow the colors went nice together. There was a chocolate colored coffee table and a small flat screen TV on the wall. Also, there were white curtains and a matching white rug in front of the table. The family who sold it to us was in a rush to leave because the company he was working fir transferred him to a different location, I think Sydney, Australia or something, but I'm not sure. Anyway, the place came fully furnished!
"I know, just look at this place! I can't believe it's all ours!" Claire gasped. To be honest, I couldn't either. I was finally an adult. No one could tell me what to do or what time I had to be home by. There was no one to tell me that I couldn't eat ice cream for breakfast or that I can't where sneakers with my dress because it looked "unprofessional".
"Let's check out the rest of the place!" Brooke's voice pulling me out of my thoughts. Behind the living room was the kitchen, with a small stove/oven, 5-6 cabinets, a sink ad a microwave. We walked upstairs to se one bathroom and three small bedrooms. When we first came to London to check out the flat about a month and a half ago, we had assigned bedrooms, so we all walked off to our own and put our bags away. I had a vanity and a twin size bed, which was basically all I had room for, and the walls were a nice shade of lilac and held a few shelves. The closet was along the wall that the door was on. I wasn't exactly enthusiastic about the size of my room, but I sure as hell wasn't complaining. I'm super excited!!! "Hey, when is the moving truck gonna deliver all of our crap?" Brooke called from her room.
"Tomorrow," Claire answered before I had the chance.
Suddenly, the door bell rang. I rushed downstairs, with the other girls trailing close behind me. "Who could be visiting us? We don't know anyone here!" I thought before opening the door, revealing a tall skinny girl with blonde hair and a huge smile on her face. She was really pretty with her bright blue eyes. "Hi, I'm Alix (ah-leeks)!" I live in the flat next door," she introduced while shaking my hand, and then Claire's and Brooke's. "I just got home and couldn't help but notice the light was on, so I figured you guys had finally moved in and that I should introduce myself."
"Well, nice to meet you Alix! I'm Sage," I say with a smile.
'I'm Brooke!" Brooke piped up.
"Claire," Claire casually mentioned.
"Well, nice to meet you Sage, Brooke, and Claire. I know you guys are new to the area, so maybe sometime I could show you around London. If there's anything you might need, you know where t find me," she spoke before walking towards her flat.
"Wait!" Claire called out to her.
"Yes?" Alix asked.
"Our stuff won't be delivered until tomorrow, and we have beds, but no bed sheets or blankets. Do you think we could borrow three blankets and 3 pillows for the night?" she asked.
"Of coarse! I'll be right back!" And with that, she was off.
"She seems nice," Brooke commented once we were inside.
"Yea, maybe we could hang out with her sometime," I propose. The girls and I plan on watching a movie tonight and were gonna invite Alix over. When she came back with the pillows and blankets, we welcomed her to join us, and she happily agreed. We walked to a Redbox a block and a half away. When we got back to our place, I popped the DVD into my laptop and soon enough, we were all sitting with popcorn as Mean Girls started to play.
Niall's POV
"Bye Dad," I say giving him a hug.
"Bye Niall. Tell the boys we said, 'Hi!'" he said before pulling away.
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One Day
Fanfiction"I was never really into One Direction. They're just some stupid boy band." Ummm, no. Sage was your typical 18 year old fangirl who just graduated high school and needed to let go of her fangirling days. She tore down her posters, deleted her fan pa...
