30 - "christmas with the hemmings"

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(^^ I'm so sorry)

30 | Kai

"Okay, Ash, have you packed everything?" Finley asks, her phone pressed to her ear as she talks to Ashton,

Christmas is fast approaching and Finley is leaving with Ash to go to her parents house in five days, Ashton had insisted they leave later but she wanted to do a sort of road trip type thing on the drive up since they pass quite a few landmark places.

I am sat once again on my bed playing on my phone as she looks through her large collection of clothes, pulling a few off of their hanger to stuff them into her suitcase.

"You figured out what you're doing for Christmas break yet?" She asks and at first I'm confused until I realise she's talking to me and not into her phone like I initially thought,

I turn to her, shaking my head, "No, I'm probably just going to stay here and write sappy love songs." I tell he with a shrug before going back on my phone,

She laughs as he makes her way over to my bed.

"You could ask Luke...." She trails off, leaning on her hand,

I simply scoff, pushing her hand out from underneath her chin causing her face to become buried in the blanket, she groans in frustration before lifting her head and shooting me an annoyed look.

"He doesn't bite you know." She starts, a smirk growing quickly on her face and I roll my eyes, already expecting some sort of crude comment to slip out, "Unless you want him to."

I roll my eyes once again in annoyance before shoving her shoulder doubly as hard as I'd done before, causing her to topple off the bed, her hand reaches out to grab something. She manages to catch onto a pillow as she hits the floor.

She groans, throwing the pillow she had at me before muttering something inaudibly into what I can only assume is her hands.

"What?" I begin mockingly, "I can't hear you Finny." I finish, knowing the nick name would only tease her,

She pulls the pillow away from her face, then launching it at me with a glare on her face.

"You know what party pooper?" She starts as she stands from my bed, "Get your damn ass up."

I groan throwing myself back as if to throw a tantrum, though a feel a hand wrap around my wrist, pulling me up and out of the warm and comforting duvet of my bed.

"Why?" I ask whining as I attempt to steady myself,

She ignores me at first, instead choosing to just drag me along in my pyjamas. When we reach the doors she turns to me, eyeing my clothing.

"We're only going to Ashton's." She mumbles to herself before opening the door and continuing to drag me through the corridor of the girls dorms,

We take what Finley likes to consider a 'short cut' as she drags me straight past the television, causing the boys on the sofa to groan loudly, shouting curse words.

I mouth a short sorry when she pulls open the door to the boys dorm and continues to drag me along, I realise at this point that I had no say in the matter and that I also had no idea who was in Ashton's dorm today but considering he shared one with Luke I could only assume that he'd be there.

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