Love on London

Chapter 5: Guess Who's Coming!

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In we trudged through the backdoor, shivering and snuffling from the cold that had numbed our feet and fingers, slowing our movements and making everything rather stiff and forced. I pulled of my jumper that had decided to stick to me like a second skin, trying, unsuccessfully, not to show any of my skin. I guess I should have thought about that before I wore a black and red bra and a mainly white shirt into the snow. I let out a groan of discouragement when I realised that I could really be just walking around in just my bra and tried to find a towel to cover up, noticing, however polite the boys where, that they did steal a glance or two. After failing miserably to find something to cover up I let out a sigh and went in behind Siva who had started up the stairs to get dressed.

I got dressed into another pair of denim blue jeans and a loose black shirt that had a low v-cut, threw on a pair of dirty white socks I found in the cupboard and then walked down the stairs where the guys were starting to crowd around a small computer screen.

“Oh no you didn’t did you!” Jay moaned much to Max’s amusement. He started laughing,

“Well it’s prime footage, it’s like having a candy cane and leaving it for a kid to eat but saying you can’t touch it. Of cause the kid’s going to eat it!” he replied laughing.

“Subtle mate, subtle,” Tom said hitting Jay over the back. I frowned and walked forward catching the eyes of the guys and a very red Jay.

“You alright?” I ask pushing my hands in my pockets.

“Sexual tension much!!” barked Nathan loudly. I frowned, blushing slightly and opened my mouth to ask a question when Siva said,

“What! Where does it say that,” he was sitting on the end, so he had to lean over Nathan and Jay to read it.

“It’s the second most liked comment,” Tom said, “Right under Tom is the hottest,”

“No it isn’t,” said Max pushing Tom over. Bingo let out a bark and licked Tom’s hand,

“He believes me doesn’t he, don’t you Bingo!” Tom said laughing as the dog started to chew on his hand.

“It say’s…”

“Don’t! That’s not right,” Jay interrupted Max, giving him a glare. Max watched Jay for a moment with his mouth wide in confusion and then it slowly spread into a smile and then looked at me, a glint in his eye screaming something.

“I’m making tea? Does anyone want anything?” I ask backing away to the kitchen.

"I’m fine thanks,” Tom said.

“Same here,” Siva said.

“Jay wants…”

“NATHAN!” Jay said loudly. Nathan smirked and opened his mouth to speak but was drowned out with a, “NahahahuhbuuuutttaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaAAAAAAAAAAAAnNnAAAAA,” that came out of Jay mouth rather loudly. My phone buzzed on the counter by the lap top and I jogged over to check the number before answering.

“Hello Arria Destry here, how can I help?”

“Hay Arry,” came a familiar voice. I smiled,

“Hay Joel how are you,” the guys noise died down slightly and I turned and made my way into the kitchen.

“Good. Is it snowing where you are?”

“Yeah, lots of it. What about you? Can you come tomorrow?” I ask rummaging for my diary. I pulled away my leather sketch book and then under it lay a small blue diary with dates and schedules in it.