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forty five

my mom and dad were shocked to see famous people in our house - very i might add.

"hey amanda." they said in sync, like robots. i squinted my eyes to see a nearly small girl, compared to the boys, at the back. crissy. i smiled at them as a hey back.

"why is crissy here? and why did she get here so quick?" i quite harshly whispered in calum's ear as i was trying to contain the pissed-off in me.

"oh, luke picked her up." he casually shrugged as if it was no big deal. didn't he notice the tone i used in my voice? "and are you guys fighting? why?." he asked again, curiousity etched on his face.

"hi everyone! come in the house, come in." i greeted, unlocking the front door and letting the, around 4 people, in. as soon as they got in, i waved for the four boys to come to me.

i sigh, "how long have you guys been here?" and in sync, they say since last night.

"so you've been here since last night? where were you staying?" these boys are so irresponsible.

"at a youtuber's apartment that's quite far away here." they shrugged as if it was nothing. why do they know so much people?!

"oh, which youtuber?" i asked in curiosity anyway.

"jenn." i squealed. she's one of my favorite youtubers! what is life anymore?! "so, i'm guessing you're a fan?" ashton giggled. giggled. fucking giggled.

gladly, as i was about to make my announcement, everyone is in the living room coincidentally. "okay, i'll be having the sleeping arrangements." i paused, well, there's the 5 seconds of summer and crissy. "well, boys and girls. two of you guys can sleep in the guest and two in the living room." i sighed.

everyone started heading to their designated rooms, except for calum and i.

"what happened to crissy and you?" he asks, both of us sitting down on the love seat with his arm around my shoulder.

"well.. turns out.. she's one of those hate accounts." i sighed, rolling my eyes as we continued to talk 'till it's dark out.

crissy attempted to talk to me but i shut her down, once again. i laid down some really thick comforters, pillows and blankets on the floor, motioning for calum to lay down on the floor with me.

"hey amanda? the two of us can't fit here." michael complained. the living room is literally big.

"um, crissy, i guess, can lay down with me." i faced my back on the other side.

and i immediately fell asleep.

a/n this chapter is ugly ignore this cuz this a filler