Chapter 17

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My eyes opened as soon as we pulled back into the driveway of the 5sos mansion, perfect timing.

I looked around me to see almost everyone else passed too, except Luke and Ashton of course.

"We need to wake them up." Luke said looking down at all of us and then looking at Ashton.

"Do we haaaaave to, I mean look at them, they look so peaceful." Ashton addressed with a yawn, his aussie accent being thicker than usual considering his tired state.

"Yeah man, would you rather us all go sleep in our comfy beds or get asked a million questions in the morning and be whacked in the head by Lyndsey?" Luke asked.

"I'm probably going to get whacked anyways but I really want my bed so I guess you're right." Ashton said with a sigh.

Ashton and Luke started going one by one to each of us, shaking our shoulders lightly and then telling us we were home.

Michael was the first to slither off the bus, I could of swore I saw him looking at Lyndsey, but as soon as Ashton looked his way, his eyes were off her and his attention was on trying not to trip over his own foot. Next, Calum and Jeremy were awaken and they stumbled off the bus together, using each other for balance. Lyndsey was the last to be awoken, and as soon as her eyes fluttered open, Ashton gave her a sleepy grin and she returned it. All I heard as they exited the bus was "Fine, we can sleep in your bed. But if you even think about touching me i'm going to punch you in the neck."

"'Wakey, wakey." I heard Luke whisper as he poked my cheek.

I opened my eyes, pretending as if I had first woken up, and then curled up into a ball.

"I don't really feeeeeeeel like it." I answered as rolled over so I was now facing the opposite direction of him and looking at the fabric of the couch.

"Okay, I guess i'll have to leave you here...... all alone......... by yourself..........with no blanket................ or anyone to lay with..........................." he trailed on and I sat up quicky.

"Just kidding i'm feelin it now." I said as I jumped to my feet and then almost fell over because of how unprepared my body was.

"Are you even going to be able to make it into the house?" Luke asked with a chuckle.

"Of course I will I mean i'm a pro at walking." I replied as I began to walk passed him and to the front of the bus, but of course, I just hAD to disregard one of my heels laying right in front of me and tripped over it, landing on the floor with a thud.

"Your trophy will be delievered in the morning." Luke joked as he helped me up and I hit myself mentally for once again looking like an idiot in front of him.

"Thanks." I mumbled as I grabbed my messy hair and then pulled it all over to the side.

"I could always carry you...." Luke started as he glared down at me.

"I do-" I began only to be interrupted by Luke picking me up and holding me in his arms.

"That wasn't a question." he smirked and I blushed, followed by a big yawn. I was too tired to fight with him and I was pretty sure if I were to try and prove him wrong again i'd wind up breaking a hip. 

I sat quietly and drowsily in his arms as he carried me out of the bus, into the house, up the stairs, and into Lyndsey, Jeremy, and I's room.

As he walked me in, I noticed Jeremy was passed out in his bed and since Lyndsey was with Ashton, that ment I had a bed all to myself, but surprisingly, I wasn't too happy about that.

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