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I was startled awake by my cousin and his three best friends who tackled me while I was sleeping.

"Get off you're all so heavy!" I groaned as I tried to push them off.

"I'm taking that as an insult. I believe you just called us fat," Michael huffed.

I groaned again, "Just get off!"

One by one the boys peeled themselves off the bed.

"Morning Charlie," Ashton said.

He was the last one off of me and he hugged my torso, nudging his head into the crook of my neck.

"Why do you get to cuddle with Charlie? That's not fair! I wanna cuddle too!" Calum whined.

"Calum Hood you step a foot closer to this bed and I will personally cut off your balls," Ashton threatened.

I could practically hear Calum rolling his eyes at Ashton's protectiveness over me.

I tried pulling Ash's arms off of me to no avail.

"Ashton, I have to leave, let me go," I sighed.

"No! I don't want you to leave!" He whined.

"Neither do I but I have to. Now let go before I kick you," I playfully threatened.

He reluctantly let go and stood from the bed.

I sat up in the bed smoothing out my hair and yawning.

"We uh- made some breakfast if you want some," Luke explained, as I started to climb out of Ashton's bed.

"More like Luke made breakfast. He never cooks," Calum interjected. Luke elbowed Calum in the ribs and Ashton sent both Luke and Calum a glare.

"Okay, I'll be down in a few I'm going to change first," I yawned, motioning the boys out of Ashton's room so I could change.

I sighed as I unzipped by suitcase. I didn't want to leave.

I quickly changed into black yoga pants, a plain white T-shirt with my favorite running shoes. I was about to leave Ashton's room when I saw one of his sweatshirts lying on his desk chair.

I shrugged it on, and instantly breathed in my cousin's familiar and comforting smell.

I pulled my backpack onto my shoulders after making sure I had all of my belongings. I zipped my suitcase, and wheeled it out of the room.

I carried it down the stairs and left my suitcase and backpack by the front door.

Once Ashton saw me he automatically knew the sweatshirt I was wearing was his.

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