Twelve

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Genevieve

Luke rolled his eyes and decided to plug in his earphones and listen to music for the rest of the ride and me?

Well, I stared at the mocha leather chair infront of me the whole ride.

The van stopped infront of a house that was gigantic, but not as gigantic as Shirley's house.

The van door on both sides slide open and the 4 boys hopped out of the van one by one.

I didn't move but I just stared at them as they walked and ran towards the house.

Ashton turned around and walked towards the van again as he furrowed his eyebrows at me,

"You gonna come down or what?" He offers me his hand and I looked at his oddly big hands and back to him.

"Just come on!" He laughs and grabs my hand making me get out of the van.

He rans towards the house and me failing to tail on him.

I knew I should've exercised, If I did, I would'nt be in this at all.

He drops my hand and goes off to somewhere.

I was left standing amazed here. Who knew 4 boys that live together can maintain a clean house?

The floors were shining, even I can see my reflection from it. No t-shirts nor pants scattered at different places. If you look at the furniture you won't see any speck of dust on them.

I was still looking at my suroundings then felt myself trip onto something.

"Ouch!" 

I heard someone go down the stairs "Serve's you right".

I raised my head up to see blondie.

I saw him walk away and I stood up by myself. I looked down to see what I tripped on and it was my luggage apparently. I moved it out of the way and I continued to walk around the house. I saw blondie in the kitchen just scrolling through his phone while sitting on the counter top and I went upstairs.

Wow, This is a long hallway. There were alot of doors, Being the curious person I am, I opened and peeked inside each of them.

I walked towards a room and opened it to see alot of CD's in different shelves on the walls, four orange bean bags in the middle of the room and a large TV. 

I picked up a CD that was the nearest to me and noticed it was FIFA. I quickly assumed this is a gaming room or something.

"That's our favorite game that we play". A voice said and my soul almost came out of my body.

I clutched my heart while holding the CD tight in my other hand and looked over to see who it was. It was that guy who was colors in his hair, I think his name is.. Mitch.. Mitchell or something.

"Oh sorry, didn't mean to scare you" He chuckles.

"It's fine" I removed my hand from my heart as I regained my breath back.

Suddenly, I felt my back on the wall and strong hands holding both of my wrists.

My eyes widened and saw Michael's face just 1-2 inches away from mine. My breath hitches and my cheeks heated up  then he grabs something from my hand and to see he just grabbed the CD.

He unpins me from the wall and laughs uncontrollably.

"Oh my god! If you could have seen your face!" He falls to the floor and clutches his stomach as the room echoes his laughter.

I blushed more in embarrassment and I stood there awkwardly watching him running out of breath.

He finally got over it and stood up, placing the CD in a random shelf. 

He brings his face up to mine again and says "But don't worry, It was cute." He then walks out of the room like nothing happened.

I stood there feeling puzzled at what just had happened.

I shrugged it off and left the room but the memory was still there like it just burned into the back of my mind and It will stay there forever.

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