Life With Boys

Chapter 11

My annoying alarm went off and I slid my finger across the screen to turn it off. I groaned and rolled out of my bed. I lazily went across the hall to make sure Cambrie was awake. I didn't see her light go off until three am.

I quietly walked in and there she was, fast asleep cuddling a book. I walked over to her and gently took her book out of her grasp and marked the page. I set the book to the side and bent over to wake Cambrie up.

"Cambrie, darlin', you gotta wake up." I spoke. She didn't even move. Sighing, I had to do the only thing I could think of that wouldn't make her hate me.

Scream.

"Is it world war three!?" She shot up with wide eyes. I kind of hurt my throat a bit. Hopefully I didn't do any harm.

"No, you wouldn't wake up." I told her. She nodded and face planted her pillow, "You have to come with me today. Remember Logan's going to be there." Cambrie muttered something. I was unable to hear since her face was buried in the pillow. She rolled out of bed just as I did and went to her boxes that were still packed, "We're leaving in thirty minutes." I told her before I went back to my room.




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----Cambrie's POV----
When Uncle Niall and I got to the studio I found the couch right away. I fell on it and cuddled with the small pillow. I didn't go to sleep until four thirty. It took me a half an hour to finally go to sleep after I turned my light off but still read with the flashlight on my phone. I guess I fell asleep with my book in my hand my uncle informed me.

Now I was catching up on sleep. I need a full eight hours or I get slap happy. And me being slap happy, it's like a battle with the mind. Sometimes I'll get so slap happy I'll black out and won't remember anything.

"Good morning!" Zayn cheered as he walked in with Liam. I threw the other pillow but I knew I missed Zayn. Don't throw things with your eyes closed, "Why so sassy?" Zayn asked after he awkwardly hugged me.

"I only slept three hours. Leave me alone." I groaned.

"Hey Logan." I heard my uncle say. I opened my eyes so I could see just enough. Whoa. He's cute. I slowly sat up and stretched. I stood up and went to stand next to my uncle.

"Logan this is my niece Cambrie." My uncle introduced me. Logan gave me a smile and stuck his hand out.

"Nice to meet you Cambrie." Logan smiled.

"You to Logan." I mirrored his smile. His eyes were amazing.

"Boys, get over here." Paul ordered. Logan and I sat down on the couch and started to chat.




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"Uncle Niall, I'm thirsty." I moaned. Logan laughed beside me at my childness.

"Can I trust you to go to the place next door?" I sprung up.

"What's next door?" I inquired.

"A Starbucks." My uncle answered. I nodded with a big smile.

"You can trust me." I spoke cockily. My uncle handed me a little bit of money. Liam did the same for Logan. We quickly made our way to the lift and I was starting to get impatient. When there's something keeping me from Starbucks, I get a bit angry.




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Logan and I sat down at a booth after we got our drinks. I was happily sipping on a chocolate, coconut, and hazelnut frappichino with a cream base. Logan simply got a vanilla bean frappichino with cream base.

I sighed in content and my taste buds were dancing freely.

"So Niall's your uncle?" Logan asked. When he arrived we were kind of quiet then we told jokes and I shared my useless facts.

"Yep." I popped the p.

"Do you mind if I ask why you're here with him." The only way I'll get through this is if I talk about it. I trust Logan enough to know he wouldn't tell anybody.

"Um, this past spring my parents passed in a car accident. They were on their way home from a friend's party. They were killed by a drunk driver. But, like always, the idiot who hit them lived." I explained. Logan's expression changed emensly. He set his drink down and tapped his finger on the table top.

"I'm sorry for your loss." He said.

"Thanks. It's just hard, having to start over. I never would have thought it could've happened." I said looking down.

"So, how does Niall get custody of you?" Logan asked. I can hear in his voice that he cares.

"He's my god father. Uncle Niall demanded that he raise me even with how his life is. Finally after a couple months of arguing with my grandmother and almost going to court, here I am." I let out a small, sad laugh.

"Well I'm glad you're here." Logan smiled at me. I let a small smile come to me as well.

"Thanks." I felt my cheeks get warm. I sipped the rest of my drink and walked over to the garbage can. Logan followed me still drinking his delectable frappichino as we made our way back to the studio making more jokes.



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A/N: I had to squeeze this update in. Be happy.

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