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"I can't believe it's the end of the tour!" Calum gaped.

"I know right. This was the best first tour ever." I agreed, taking my last luggage back to the house.

"Roxy! Hi girl," I said to the little white fluff running towards me.

"Thank you so much." I say to the dog sitter.

"No problem." She smiled.

I gave her the £200 and she left.

"I missed this place so much." Niall laughed.

I nodded and ran back to the group outside.

"Zayn could I talk to you? You too Liam." I said to them.

They nodded and followed me away from the group.

"Selen has no where to stay and I was wondering if she could live with us until we could find her boyfriend or something i don't kno-"

"Okay." Zayn laughed.

"Really?!"

They both nodded and laughed.

I ran to Selen and told her the news.

"Okay everybody, lets make a circle."

We all made an oval shape instead and laughed.

"This was a first good tour, there will be more to come. Lots had happen since then. But after everything..I love you guys." I said.

The girls 'awww'd and we all took a picture.

~

2 WEEKS LATER

"Happy Birthday Louis!" We yelled, jumping on his bed.

"Grahh," He groaned, pulling his comforter over his head.

"Time to get up!" Harry sang.

"I don't know about you, but you're feeling twenty-t-"

"No." Harry interrupted me.

Louis chuckled under the blanket and I pulled it off.

"If you love me, you would get up." Niall pouted.

"Ugh. Fine." He sighed, getting up.

"Yay!" I cheered.

I ran into my room and changed into a white muscle tee that says 'Teenage Dirtbag' in black, black skinny jeans, and red Docs.

After curling my hair, I did my makeup and ran back downstairs.

"Louis! You party starts in an hour. Why aren't you ready?" I asked the boy playing video games.

"Lou isn't here," He answered.

"Ugh, come here. I'll have Zayn do your hair."

"Dad!" I called.

"He left to pick up Perrie at the airport." Niall yelled from the kitchen.

"Here i'll do it boo bear." I told him.

He started to blush and I laughed. He gets embarrassed when people call him that.

"Go get in the shower and i'll lay out your clothes." I tell him.

"Thanks love,"

"Welcome Louis." I say, kissing his cheek.

I walk into Louis' bedroom and take a pair of black skinny jeans, a gray Beatles tank top, black Toms, and a blue jean jacket.

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