Chapter 8

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Short chapter again. I don't know why but I keep writing short ones.

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Lots of Love Ashleigh

‘A what now?’ I said, still in shock. ‘I found it in one of the draws over there. I don’t know what to do with it. Oh my goodness.’ Perrie gasped. ‘Pez maybe you should put the ring back. The boys come back tomorrow and you don’t want Zayn to know.’ Mel smiled. ‘Yeah your right I guess. But still wow.’ She smiled looking down at the box. (A.N- Yes I’m putting the Zerrie engagement in, but it is going to happen at an earlier date. In the book it’s about April)

‘Toriiiii.’ Go away.

‘Toriiiiii.’ I said go away.

‘VICTORIA ADDISON CARTER GET UP RIGHT NOW.’ I heard myself squeal as I got flipped off the bed. Groaning, I rubbed my now pounding head. ‘Jess was right that is fun.’ Luke smirked standing above me. ‘I hate you.’ I groaned, lifting myself off the floor. I could hear Luke chuckling as I walked to the bathroom. SO I did the only rational thing I could think if.

I flipped him off.

‘Very lady like, Tor.’ I heard him chuckling from behind me. Tori doesn’t like being woken up.

After my shower I quickly threw on a pair of denim shorts and a jumper, not really caring what I looked like. I quickly threw my hair up in a messy braided bun and applied some light make-up, before adding a bracelet Jess gave me and my floral print Vans.

‘Tori come on. We need to leave now!’ I heard someone yelling, probably Luke. ‘Alright alright don’t get your panties in a knot.’ I huffed picking up my sunglasses. If they were expecting me not to be in a mood then they have a whole other thing coming for them.

That’s what you get for waking me up at 5:30 in the morning. WAIT WHAT 5:30. Wow this has to be some kind of record. I trudged down the stairs to find everyone waiting for me. Impatiently I might add. ‘I’ll see you guys in a month.’ Perrie smiled hugging each of us. ‘Call me alright?’ I smiled. ‘Definetely bub. Good luck with Jess alright, I want pictures!’ She whispered into my ear. I chuckled and nodded waving to her once more, before Luke chucked me over his shoulder.

‘Lucas Robert Hemmings put me down.’ I yelled punching his back. ‘But this is funnier.’ He chuckled as he started running down the driveway. Screw you long driveway. ‘Nice ass.’ I yelled out slapping it. I heard Luke let out a girly scream as he jumped. And of course he let go making me fly off. I have never expressed my love for the grass we had before. I glared playfully at Luke as I jumped up and rubbed my legs off. Something tells me that this won’t be a very peaceful flight.

‘Home sweet home.’ Calum yelled, running down the steps of the plane. When he reached the bottom he threw himself on the ground. Yeah bad idea Cal. Next thing I knew I saw Michael and Ashton flying on top of him, followed by Luke. I could hear Mel laughing from behind me, but hey I didn’t want to miss out on the fun. I threw my self-off the stairs and landed not very gracefully on Luke.

‘Toriii.’ They all groaned. I couldn’t help but laugh my head off at that point as I pretended to make snow angels on the boys. Hey I was a lot smaller than them so I could pull it off.

‘Wait when did you say you have the meet and greet.’ Luke asked as we walked into the hotel. ‘Tomorrow. I swear Simon’s trying to get me back from when I taped over my new single in a chipmunk voice.’ I chuckled. It’s not like the song sounded bad after, I mean they could use it for the next Alvin and the Chipmunks movie. I guess.

‘Well my mum invited us over for dinner tomorrow night. She really wants to see you. In person this time. I had met Luke’s mum once and we had become really close. Her contact name in my phone was Mumma Hemmings. We talked all the time. ‘that would be great but I need to sleep.’ I groaned leaping onto the bed. But being the person I am, I was a foot to short, making me face plant. ‘Blimey that hurt.’ I groaned, rubbing my face.

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