"Umm...I don't know" I replied back to the unfamiliar voice" I mean...I still have the house, but I cant keep it. Its to big for me to stay in let alone live in, so I will probably sell it and move to London. My stay in a nice flat or condo. I could get a job and a couple of cats because I will be alone forever and I will died a unhappy life and-
A hand cut me off of all my ranting. Its not my fault I do it when I'm upset. I could feel a cold tear drop on to my cheek and a warm hand whip it off. I knew I shouldn't be thinking of theses things but its hard y'know. Molly would always decided on what we would do because Mum and Dad aren't here. So now, its just me. Yay, note the sarcasm.
"How bout this? Hazel lives with us?" I could tell that was Liam who covered my mouth and suggested this. I could hear different agreements reaching from 'yeahs' to 'sure'. There was one voice that stood out the most.
"Are you good at cooking?" Said by the Irish boy. Everyone chuckled, including me. Which is a surprise as I haven't laughed in months, from Molly getting extremely sick there has been no time. I replied with the truth.
"I am an excellent cook, I had to learn because Molly sucked at it." I sniffled. Remembering all the times that Molly almost burnt the kitchen down on several occasions, or having food fights in the kitchen when we were supposed to be making a cake. I could feel everyone getting up from the floor and stretching from being so cramped.
I looked up. Looking at all the boys that were looking down at me I gave a half hearted smile. I probably looked like a mess right now, with red puffy eyes and smeared make up that remained on my face.
"How do I look?" I questioned to the five boys in front of me. They all chuckled and Liam helped me up.
"You look fine. Now how about the offer? Come live with us in London?." He asked. In the corner of my eye I could see the boys nodding a bit to excitedly, but Niall the most wanting to have a cook in the house.
"Sure?" It came out as more of a question but the boys didn't notice much. I could hear Niall jumping around saying he has a brand new cook and I am going to make him nandos. Does he know I cant make nandos?
What have I gotten myself into?
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Authors Note
Thanks to @lilwiswell to commenting on the mystery person
Next page I want at least 10 reads on it! before updating again. sorry for being short
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