Another long one ._. For those who actually like the long ones, then congrats bc I have not been able to do anything but that lately. For those who don't, lmao sorry. Read a lil today, read the rest tomorrow :p x
THE ACCIDENT IS ONLY 3K AWAY FROM 2M :)
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Josilyn Pov
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"No, I think this one is a bit too... too.." I search for the word.
"Much?" He finishes and I nod, "I agree."
"Next." I say and he clicks onto another house.
These past few days me and Louis had been going through houses nonstop, searching for the perfect house. Our real estate agent took the list we gave her of things we were looking for and sent us back several links to houses to checkout.
The boys had been trying to join in each time, of course, because they just had to have a say in it. After all, we may be neighbors.
"I like that one," Niall speaks up as he looks at the cover picture of the two-story house.
"Niall we haven't even read the details yet, let alone looked at the inside." Louis says as he scrolls down the page.
"Yeah but it looks nice." He defends and I roll my eyes.
"Let's see," he slowly starts. "Large yard, small porch."
"Okay." I hum.
"Garage."
"Good." I nod.
"Stairs."
"Alright."
"3 1/2 bathrooms."
"Ughh," I groan.
"Do you want me to-"
"No, keep going."
He nods, " Alright, 3 bedroo-"
"Next." I cut him off. No way.
He exits out of the link.
"What part of 5 bedrooms and 4 1/2 bathrooms did she not get it?" I pull at my hair. "This is frustrating. We're never going to find our house Louis."
"Hey, yes you will. You have to be patient." Harry pats my shoulder and I sigh.
"Yeah babe, it's okay. We have plenty of time, alright?" I slowly nod and he pecks my cheek.
"Good, now with that being said," He closes the laptop and sets it on the coffee table, "What's for dinner guys? I'm sure you're hungry." He rubs my stomach and gosh, it feels lovely, as they both instantly calm down. They've been moving around all day. I'm sure it's getting cramped in there.
"I'm okay with anything." Harry speaks up first.
"Pizza sounds good." Liam interjects.
"I could go for a pizza." Niall shrugs.
Everyone then turns to look in my direction, curiosly. "Is pizza okay, love?"
I slowly nod, "Pizza is perfect."
"Okay everyone write down what you want on the paper so I can order it," Niall instructs as he yanks a piece of paper, out of a notebook that was in a drawer of the coffee table for quick access.
Liam writes down Supreme, Niall writes Meat-lover's, Harry writes Cheese, Louis writes Pepperoni, and then goes to give the notebook to Niall, but I loudly clear my throat.
