Just Not Meant To Be

8~ Bonfire

Kian to side

~Tatums P.O.V~

I’ve been in McWB for I can say about 10 minutes. I feel Stefan on my lap.

“Syron, can you atleast take this shit off, If you were trying to get me to not look at the house you accomplished saying we've been in the car for 10 minutes.” I snap. I feel him turn to the side of the road and park. He starts un tying the shirt. “Thank you.” I say once I can see.

“No problem. Sorry for the sudden change of things but, ‘you CAN'T see the house’ as the girls put it. I don't know what the big deal is.” He says and pulls out, driving back to the house.

“I guess.” We pull in and see the girls, kian and Ashton putting food in the house. “I think I get to see the house.” We park and I get out walking straight to the door, Stefan in my arms.

“Hey where do you think your going?” I'm stopped by Kians body.

“My house.”

“Not yet.”

“Yes. I'm tired, and stink and I just want to lay down and bl- get high?” I was going to say blog, but said high cause that's what kian loves to do, mostly with me.

“Kay, lets go.” He pulls me but we’re stopped by Nyla and Liora.

“No one is going inside.” Nyla says crossing her arms.

“Nyla!?!?” Me and Kian whine in unison.

“Wait, 5 minutes.” She snaps and walks inside Liora behind her.

**

When we were finally let in, I was pretty amazed by how the place was set up. It was 2 floor loft house. The living room and kitchen were combined but roomy, and my bedroom and bathroom were upstairs, one of the things i loved were the spiral stairs.

“You guys can do a lot in 1 hour.”

“1 hour, We did this when you were asleep for 3 hours. Hello you jumped off a 2 story house.” Nyla explains.

“3 HOURS ASLEEP FROM JUMPING OFF my house. Oh yeah I remember.” I go from yelling to regular talking.

“Ye.” Kian says.

“Explore your new house.” Liora says like Ty from My Extreme House Makeover. I do as told. My living room was okay, with a loveseat and 2 single chairs and one Samsung 74’ inch TV. The kitchen as normal as it can be, although it had more space.

My room was what I also fell in love with. Everything resembled my old room, even the bathroom and the roof. Just perfect.

“Thanks guys.” I walk back downstairs to see the gang watching TV. Ashton, I think went to see Mason. I noticed anyone could see my bed and I could see anyone from downstairs. I look at the clock and see its 5. Knowing Nyla she gets ready 4-5 hours before any party or something like that. And just on cue Nyla stands up and grabs me and Liora stomping upstairs.

“We have 4 hours till we leave let's get ready.” She walks to the railing. “Boys, We are going to get ready. Don't come upstairs.” She says and grabs the curtains the hooked up and shuts them.

**

The last 2 hours, we all took showers and shaved. We also dried off completely. Now Nyla is doing my hair, while Liora is doing makeup.

“Ow, My eye. Nyla remember i'm tender headed.” I complain which gets a slap and pinch. They hate when I complain about pain about makeup and hair.

After 10 more minutes my hair is straight as a stick and my makeup as perfect as a tumblr girl to Liora. The girls always know how to things themselves I walk downstairs and start looking through my book-bag.