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When I got back home with Leon, it was pitch dark outside and the car clock announced that it was one in the morning.

"The least they could do is have a party. And I feel like partying so." Leon says, as I pull into the last garage.

I roll my eyes and take the key out of the ignition. We both walk into the house, I went for the living room while Leon headed for the fridge, not surprised.

I smile slightly when I see Jace and Cookie wrapped up in each others arms on the couch, Cookie was smiling in her sleep, her thumb not in her mouth like it always is, thank god.

"No party. Such a disappointment." Leon complain, opening a beer and leaning on the wall watching cookie and jace sleep.

"Never thought I'll see jace cuddling someone that isn't, her." Leon mumbles, I nod slightly remembering the brief memory of her.

I shake my head and change the subject, "We'll have a party tomorrow." I say, as he heads for the stairs.

"Tonight." The older boy corrects, rolling my eyes I grab a blanket for them.

"Shut up."

He hums, "Night asshat." 

"Night dickhead."

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I stumble downstairs quickly after hearing a loud crash that woke me up, I swear these kids.

"If you get that in my hair I will slap you!" Cookie's voice came from the kitchen, giggling after.

"You got it in my hair first." Jace whines, like a two year old, he's so different, at least he's being happy.

I step into the kitchen, seeing Jace shaking gummy bears out of his hair and throwing them at Cookie whose trying to block them.

"You brat." Cookie laughs, reaching for the bowl of gummy bears to either eat them or throw them.

She ends up slapping the bowl, making it spill onto the floor, I wake up to this? What a dream come true.

"Five second rule!" She exclaims so loud I cringe, they both squat down to pick up the candy that cookie spilled.

What the hell is wrong with these two?

I walk closer to the island, making them look up with a smile, "Hey." I say, running a hand through my hair.

"Hello." Cookie replies, standing up, "We saved the gummy bears." She says, eating one or two with a grin.

"I see." I nod, "Leon said we had to soak gummy bears so that's what we're doing." She informs me, taking a gummy bear off the counter and eating it once again.

Jace sits on the chair and listens in.

"Where is he?" I ask, going over to the coffee maker because I ain't about to throw a party without my coffee first.

"Getting beer." Jace replies, I notice his necklace out, I rises my eyes brows as if telling him, 'its showing.'

He slips it in his shirt quickly and sneaky, I roll my eyes at cookie whose not here, I mean she's in her lala land.

"I have a question." Cookie suddenly ask, hopping up and sitting on the counter, "How would yinz even get the beer? You're only 19."

I roll my eyes once again, this girl doesn't not know English, "First of all, you guys, not yinz. Second of all, we're not in America." I say as I pour myself coffee.

"Oh yeah..."

|Jace|

I watch Cookie dance with Calum and Ashton, learning new dance moves off of them, which high key sucks, The small group was completely wasted and Cookie kept giggling uncontrollably.

Ashton would move closer to the pink haired girl every few minutes, smiling widely as he tried to help her dance like Calum was.

Oh, forgot. Calum is Julian's friend, he's high key hooking up with Ireland behind Max and Leon's back. I know this because I know everything.

I walk towards them, pushing through the party, ignoring the girls that have no respect for themselves, ignoring the guys calling my name, I grit my teeth as Ashton sets his hand on Cookie's back.

I get closer and grab her, She grins, her bright hazel eyes sparkling as she looks up at me and pulls away from Ashton.

"Jaai-suhh." Cookie slurs, "Dansse." I shake my head and whisper in her ear, "I don't wanna dance babe." I say, ignoring Ashton's death glare.

Cookie pouts, her body swaying slightly, "Pwease.." She begs, "Sorry babe." I smile, softly pecking her lips.

She hums and takes my other hand in hers, lacing our fingers together. Cookie dances in front of me, moving my hands with hers.

She giggles, tilting her head to flip her hair out of her eyes. I lean down and press my lips to hers, bringing her closer to me.

Cookie kisses me back, her hands escaping mine and going behind my neck to bring me closer. I encircle her waist in my arms, molding her body into mine.

"I hate it when you call me babe." She mumbles against my lips.

"What do you want me to call you?"

"Babygirl."

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listening to the 1D cuz I'm trash

~Trash cans :P

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