Chance // A.I.

Chapter 4

I'm so sorry that I haven't updated in so long but I'm on holiday now so I will update more often again. Hope you continue enjoying this and thank you for reading and please vote!

Just a note: I made it so that 5sos share a house because its easier for me to write about then. Sorry byeee

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I woke up after about five hours of sleep. I stayed up a bit too late, after getting way too excited over what was happening today. It was today. I tried to open my eyes but they were so tired and dry from the lack of sleep that they seemed to remain closed. I groan and forced them open to look at the clock. It was 10:45 so I had three hours 15 minutes until Ashton got here.

I hauled myself out of bed and dragged myself through to the kitchen. I picked up some bread and put in the toaster and then got out a plate and the jar of Nutella. I got a knife out of the drawer and walked over to the toaster to collect my toast. "Ouch," I yelled dropping the toast on the counter. I was so tired that I forgot to think that the toast might be hot. Grumbling, I headed to the kitchen table and ate my breakfast.

I went through to my bedroom and got undressed. I hopped into the shower and washed my hair. Once I got out it was 11:30. I had always loved having long showers because they seemed to relax me. I quickly dried my and curled it loosely at the ends because even though my hair was already slightly wavy, it sometimes look messy if I just left it how it was. I put on the clothes that I had laid out the night before and did my makeup as usual. I still had lots of time to kill before Ashton came round to pick me up so I went through to watch some TV.

I watch TV until 1:30 and started to feel my stomach rumbling. I stood up to go and look at what I had in the fridge. I opened the door and looked inside at the contents of the fridge. It was almost empty. I took out the cheese and the ham, then took the bread out of the cupboard, and started making myself a sandwich.

After I finished eating, it was almost time for Ashton to pick me up so I went through to my room and put more perfume and deodorant on. Just as I finished the doorbell rang. Ashton had arrived 10 minutes early. Thank god I was ready.

I quickly walked over to the door and opened it to Ashton beaming down at me. The butterflies erupted in my stomach. "Hi," I said, totally memorized by his smile.

"You ready to go," he asked

"Just let me go and get my phone and my jacket," I said but my feet seemed glued to the floor. I managed to collect what I needed and then walked out the door and followed Ashton to his car. He opened the door for me like a gentleman and I got inside, giggling. He ran round to the other side and got in too.

"The boys can't wait to meet you. Michael even got out of bed today," Ashton laughed and so did I.

"I can't wait to meet them either." It was true. I had never been more excited for anything else in my life. This didn't seem at all real. We sat in silence the rest of the journey. It wasn't an awkward silence though, it was a nice kind of silence.

We arrived at the house and Ash and I got out the car. We walked up the the door and Ashton was just about turn the handle when it flew open reveling Michael, Calum and Luke's eager faces. "Whoa," Ashton had got a bit of a fright. "Have you been standing at the door the whole time?" he asked.

"Eh, yeah," Michael said awkwardly.

"You sad weirdos," Ashton muttered

"Hey Ashton," I yelled. "That's not very nice!" Wait did I just say that out loud? I stood there embarrassed but it seemed to make the boys laugh.