Eleven.

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"Where the fuck did you go?" Veronica's chalk board scratching voice invaded my ears the second I stepped into the crash house.

"Had to take care of some business." I spoke plainly before passing her and Sydney who were sprawled out on the couch, watching some kind of shit show on the television.

I entered the kitchen for the second time tonight. I was expecting to see the boys but there was no sign of them in there.

"Where is everyone?" I spoke after walking back into the living room.

"Upstairs." Veronica answered.

I nodded briefly before jogging up the spiral staircase to the second floor.

Damn, the idea that this house is better than my shitty apartment annoys me like hell. The only reason I live in that complex is because I can't have people finding out where I live. The people outside of the ones that I trust, of course. But the thing that really grinds by gears is that all the other boys got fairly decent places and I got that shit-hole.

Whatever.

Chloe does live right across from me so that's definitely a plus.

I ventured down the hall, searching for the boys, until I heard Niall's loud laugh ring from outside.

I followed their voices until I reached the end of the hall, where two french doors held me in from the balcony.

"Why the hell are you all out here?" I asked while propping the door open just enough to stick my head out.

I don't plan on getting soaked anymore by the rain tonight.

"You should see the fucking mess that someone left out here last weekend!" Niall exclaimed while forcing a scrubber around on the concrete.

"I don't think he would want to see this. Someone literally left five used condoms just laying about. Plus, they didn't even clean up the-"

"I get it!" I dismissed Louis from going on about the shit that I really don't want to know details about. "Just.. get it cleaned up and get your asses inside."

"Got it!" Niall nodded and scrubbed the ground harder as Louis held an umbrella over their heads.

I slammed the door shut, blocking out most of the noise from the pouring rain, before turning around and heading back down to the main floor.

"Lou and Niall are the only ones up there." I stated, annoyed by the fact that the girls didn't inform me.

"Yeah, the others already went back to their own places." V spoke with a bored tone.

"You didn't go with Liam?" I directed the question to Sydney.

"I'm going later tonight." The blondie explained brightly.

"Okay well, I'm guessing there's no more to clean up then?" I said with a teasing smile.

"Yeah, no thanks to you." Veronica hissed as I mockingly laughed.

Turning around, I headed towards the front door to leave.

"See you tomorrow." I called to the girls without looking back while exiting the crash house.

I grabbed my phone out of my pocket and quickly typed a message to be sent out to all of the boys. 'who's watching Chloe tonight?' I hit send and jogged to my motorcycle.

•Chloe's POV•

"There is no need to be a bitch." Lacy shot at me from over the phone.

I was in the bathroom leaning against the sink as I listened to her rant about how we haven't talked in days.

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