Meghan’s P.O.V.
Today was moving day and I was so excited! I literally jumped out of bed and clambered over the mountain of boxes spread everywhere throughout my flat. I hit the play button on my speaker on the way passed as I made it safely into the bathroom. I jumped in the shower with music blasting. I got caught up in the music I almost forgot to get out of the shower. I wasn’t putting anything fancy on just to move boxes. I pulled on my shoes and set the snapback on my head. I started packing the final things into their boxes when there was a knock on the door. "It’s open!" I heard the door open and close again. I didn’t look to see who it was, but a pair of strong arms around my waist soon gave it away.
"I have an idea." Liam turned me around in his arms and took off my beanie hat and put it on himself. I giggled and took it back off him.
"Do tell..." I smiled up at him as he took my hat off me once again. I rolled my eyes at him.
"Since you’re letting me live with you, I’m going to get us a dog." I grinned at Liam.
"Really?" He nodded.
"Yep. We can go to the dog shelter this afternoon and pick one out."
"That’s a great idea! You’re not just a pretty face, are you?" I smirked at Liam. He stuck his tongue out at me and he helped me finish packing up my stuff.
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"So are you ready to see inside our new home?" Liam nodded, just as excited as I was. I unlocked the door and walked in, with Liam close behind me. His mouth fell open when he saw it. We had a huge hallway, with a staircase going up the left. There was a downstairs toilet, a huge living room, and kitchen which lead out to the back garden. Upstairs we had three huge bedrooms, the main one having an en suite. It was perfect. I gave him a quick tour of the house and when we were done, he pulled me into a hug.
"I love it." He grinned.
"Me too." He smiled and leaned down and our lips met in the middle.
Aimee’s P.O.V.
I went to see Dad today. Since the divorce, he’s moved just outside of London. He seems to be getting on fine. He didn’t know what happened to me in America, either did mum – and I don’t plan on telling them either. They’d never let me out of their sight again if they knew. I met up with Harry for lunch in a cafe. We were then going to see Meghan and Liam’s new house along with the other boys. Harry and I arrived at the house at the same time as Josh, who pulled me into a hug. "You had me so worried the other day." He pulled away and saw the small tears that had built up in my eyes. Harry put an arm around me. "I’m sorry I-"
"It’s not your fault Josh. She’s just still a little bit shaken up – nothing major." Harry said. Josh nodded and I wiped away my tears, taking in a deep breath. We walked into Meghan’s new place to find her running after Liam.
"What is the need to take my hat?! You have plenty of your own!" She shouted after him.
"But my hats don’t annoy you when I take them." I could hear the smirk in Liam’s voice as he ran passed us and up the stairs. Meghan also ran passed us.
"Oh, hey. Feel free to look around while I KILL HIM!" She bolted up the stairs after Liam. I couldn’t help but laugh at them. Seeing two of my idiot friends brightened me up. Minutes later, Meghan came running back down the stairs, holding her hat to her head. "Hey! Everyone’s here."
"Have you any food Meghan?" Niall asked.
"Yes Niall, I do."
"You’re a legend!" Niall ran off down the hall. Meghan held up three fingers, taking one down each time, silently. "Where’s your kitchen?" Niall finally asked.
"There we go." She giggled. We all laughed as she followed Niall to led him to the kitchen. Liam came back down the stairs.
"Well if it isn’t the man of the house!" Louis shouted. Liam blushed a little.
"I could get used to that title." Liam grinned. I heard a sniffing from my left. I looked over to find Zayn...crying?
"Zayn, are you ok?" I asked. Turns out he was only pretending. I rolled my eyes as he continued to fake cry.
"My baby’s all grown up! He’s left me in a house with these losers! Daddy Direction’s gone!" He gushed. Liam laughed and hugged Zayn.
"Don’t worry, you’ll be moving in with Perrie soon." That seemed to shut Zayn up. He’s very quiet about his relationship with her. None of us know what’s going on with them – not even Liam.
Liam’s P.O.V.
Meghan and I showed everyone around our home. Josh headed home saying he had to go to work. Everyone else stayed. Meghan leaned over and whispered to me, "When are we going to look for a dog?" I completely forgot about that.
"Now?"I whispered back to her.
"Excuse me, it’s rude to whisper!" Louis interrupted. I looked up to find Louis giving us the ‘shame on you’ sign. "Now, if you don’t mind sharing your dirty little secret with the group." I looked at Meghan who shrugged.
"You might as well tell them. It could be fun." She winked at me.
"Oh my god, you’re pregnant, aren’t you?" Niall exploded. Meghan’s face drained of colour.
"Why does everyone keep saying that?"
"We know what you two are like! We’re just waiting for the day it does actually happen." Meghan threw a pillow at Niall.
"You’re all dirty-minded perverts. No I’m not pregnant and I don’t plan to be for a while!"
"What were you talking about then?" Aimee said, changing the subject.
"We’re thinking of getting a dog, and we were going to go and look at some today." Zayn almost sighed with relief. He must have thought Meghan was pregnant. Someone’s a bit protective.
"Well, what are you waiting for? Let’s go! I want to be part of this!" Aimee grinned. Meghan laughed and stood up.
"Let’s go!" Meghan and I got into her mini; Aimee and Harry got into Aimee’s car and Louis, Zayn and Niall got into Louis’ car.
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"That is the cutest thing I’ve ever seen! I want him!" Meghan cooed. A little Dalmatian puppy was looking out the little window at us with massive puppy dog eyes. If Meghan had her way, she would take all of the dogs home. I think Louis had the same idea as Meghan. Both of them were running around looking at all the dogs, and each time they would say: “Omg! This one is so cute! Can we have him Liam, pleeeaaaassseeeee!” Zayn, Harry and Niall, however, were arguing over names for the dog. Me and Aimee were the only sensible ones today which is a change since she’s usually amongst the madness. I came across the most adorable dog I’ve ever seen. I knew this was the one.
"Megs, come here!" I called. Meghan came over and looked into the little pen.
"That’s the one." I smiled at her as she crouched down and stroked him through the little window thing. "How do you fancy coming home with us?" The puppy gave a small bark. I knew from that minute that this dog was going to make Meghan very happy - and that’s all that mattered to me.
