Someone Like You

Chapter 12

Chapter 12 

Louis, Harry, Zayn, and Liam all showed up at my apartment at 8 am. I had at least 8 bags to bring with me, stuff like clothing, makeup, personal items, ect. The boys expected this since 1. I was a girl and girls have alot of shit, and 2. Niall had warned them I had alot of shit. 

Niall even tweeted a picture of the two of us packing. What an idiot. 

We carried the bags out to the van and dropped them in the back of the van, Harry and Liam had to push on them so they would fit in the back. Louis drove us to the penthouse, I wasn't sure if the butterflies in my stomach are from nerves or excitement. I was Sitting in between Niall and Harry and they had fallen asleep, I decided to listen to some music. I opened my elephant backpack and pulled out my teal polka-dotted Beats and my phone. 

Someone tapped me on the shoulder;

"Whatcha listening to?" Zayn asked after I pulled my headphone from my ear. 

"Oh just some Mozart," Zayn gave me a look, "what I like classical?" 

"No, that's cool, that's cool. It's just seems like you're the type of girl who would listen to something.." He hesitated "not classical-ish."I laughed and put the headphone back over my ear. 

15 minutes later we rolled up to the skyscraper where we would be staying. We got a trolley to put all of my bags on and Niall, Harry, Louis, and I all took the first elevator and Liam and Zayn took the second with the bags. Taking the elevator felt like forever since I was used to stairs. We rode it all the way to the 50th floor, our floor. 

The four of us walked into a small foyer which there was only a door labeled 50. Harry took out a key and unlocked the door. We walked inside, Louis running to the 6 foot couch across from a huge plasma screen tv mounted on the wall. There was a window that went floor to ceiling, and there was a large stair case leading up to the second floor. The kitchen was enormous, you could probably feed about one hundred people, well Niall was in there now so I guess it already was. I could see a small gym, which Harry was already in. I rolled my eyes and walked farther into the room. Just then Zayn and Liam rolled the trolley by me. 

"Jenna, were taking these up to your room, wanna come?" Liam asked me. 

"

Yeah of course," I followed them through the penthouse, "but how are we going to get that," I pointed to the trolley, "upstairs?" 

"We have an elevator." Zayn told me casually, like it was normal to have an elevator inside your house. We rode the elevator up, and walked down a hallway that had at least 6 rooms down it. Each door had a name on it, Zayn, Louis, Harry, Liam, Niall, and one unmarked one, which I was guessing was the guest room, or my room. The three of us walked to the end of the hall and turning right into the guest bedroom. 

For a guest bedroom, it was really big with its own bathroom and, I gasped, a walk in closet. I ran into the closet and squealed. Mirrors surrounded half of the closet ad it even included and platform for me to stand on so I could see myself better. There were three drawers on the far end of the room, and racks for dresses and skirts lined the side walls. I heard Liam and Zayn laughing at my excitement behind me as they rolled the trolley with all my bags. I ran out of the closet and through the door connecting the bathroom to the closet. I had just walked into my dream bathroom. There was a sink with a lot of countertop space for all my makeup, and a jet powered tub, and a huge shower. Oh and a toilet in its own room but who cares about that? I finally walked out into the bedroom, completely missing it when I ran for the closet. 

There was a huge canopy bed with a flat screen tv across from it. A sofa and coffee table off to the side of the room, and a desk. There wasn't much in the room since nobody had been sleeping in there. 

"I love it." I told the two guys, who walked out of the closet just then, I ran up and hugged them. 

"Jenna!" Louis called 

"Yeah?" I replied

"Do you want to play Call of Duty?" He yelled up the stairs. 

"Hell yes!" I cried running out of my room. Little did they know that I was a master gamer and very competitive .