Ashley
I wiped the dust off of the fire place that concluded the finishing touches of my spring cleaning(in winter) Er- of the living room of course.
Next on my huge to do list is the kitchen. What a joy this will be.
I already had the broom and mop out so, I start on that first so while I let it dry, I can have a well earned break.
I sit down on the seat that was placed on the island of the kitchen and check twitter. It's been a minute.
Scrolling through my timeline was always a joy because, the fans are probably the funniest people. They know the boys so well, it's kinda scary actually.
My thoughts get cut off by a sudden slap on my knee. I jump then grab my heart out of terror.
Luke laughed at my pain causing me to loosen up and laugh with him. "What are you doing, loser?" I ask him when we stop our chuckles.
"Nothing much, just messing with you for shits and gigs." He looked around in the kitchen then turned back at me. "Do you need help with anything?"
I nod, "As a matter of fact I do. May you pretty please take the garbage out?"
"Sure thing, weirdo" He says pecking my cheek.
I roll my eyes and laugh at my newly found nickname.
I grab my phone from the island and call Mikey who was upstairs in his room which, I'm guessing the other boys were too.
"Hello?" He answered sounding occupied.
"Hey, are you busy?"
Luke came behind me and started messing with me. I slap him away playfully as I listen to Mikes response.
I hear him sigh, "Yeah kinda"
I mentally scowled him out of frustration. "Okay sweet, you can help me then right?"
He scoffs, "No I said I'm busy"
"Okay great, meet me downstairs in the kitchen then" I said trying my hardest to force him in.
"Ashley I said I'm bus-"
I cut him off, "Bring the other boys too" then hang up.
Luke started laughing at my antics then, high fived me. "Fucking classic"
A few seconds later I hear Michael's door slam shut then feet patter on the stairs.
Michael appears in the dining room followed by Ashton and Cal.
"Guys, I need help with cleaning. I can't do it all you know"
"But we were in the middle of a very important discussion" Michael protested.
I roll my eyes, "For the millionth time, we know that Maggie or Glenn will die on The Walking Dead no use in talking of it any longer" Mikey chuckled at me since we'd been fighting over it "And besodes I'm not the only one who made this mess you know. Mum and dad are coming home tonight"
"Tonight?" Michael whined.
I nod, "Yes. Tonight, so please get your cleaning clothes on."
Calum looks at Ashton and whispered, "Cleaning clothes?" Then Ashton shrugged.
"Come on then!" I say shooing them away.
They all four spread around the house cleaning up. Calum on kitchen duty, Ashton on bathroom duty, Michael on game room duty, and Luke on dusting the taller places I couldn't reach- duty.

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Fanfic| slightly better, still written by a raisin| sequel to Passion slow updates