Chapter 3

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RING RING

The bell rang and I left my last class with a smile knowing I'll see my brother and my other 'brothers'. I took a way that became familiar to me when walking home with Calum. I put iTunes on when 'A Love Like War' by ATL came on. I hummed the melody of the song while walking up the big red Clifford house.

(A/N: HAHAHAHAHAHAHA CLIFFORD THE BIG RED DOG!!)

I knocked on the door to receive nobody answering. I sighed turning the volume down and grabbed the spare key under the mat. I unlocked the door and wondered the house. I sat down on the couch and turned on the T.V.

Now because this is Michael's house well it had an XBOX, but not the latest version. I turned it on and began to play FIFA. What? Calum Hood is my brother, Luke Hemmings is his best friend, along with Michael Clifford whom all taught me how to play. I learned from the best!

The door opened and I heard 4 familiar Aussie voices. I ran over to the door to see them all stare at me.

"OH MY GOSH I MISSED YOU BOYS SO MUCH! I'M SO PROUD OF YOU GUYS!" I screamed. They all laughed and pulled me in a huge group hug.

"Trust me, we missed you too, Lizzy!" Calum said. The boys nodded their heads in agreement.

"How'd I beat you guys here?" I asked changing the subject. They all looked at each other and smiled.

"Well, our flight got here earlier than expected so we went to go see Ash's family, then mine, and well your part of Calum's family, and were at Michael's house, so yeah." Luke explained. It made sense, but now one question was  on my mind; where's Mrs. Clifford?

"By the way I haven't seen your mum, Mikey." I stated. He nodded his head taking over my game of FIFA for me.

"How's your family Ash?" I asked realizing he hasn't spoken yet.

"Oh um they're fine. I was so excited when Harry and Lauren gave me a hug when we picked them up early from school." he smiled.

We all moved over to the couch, watching Michael play, and later Calum and Luke. I stayed there with Ashton knowing he didn't like any part of FIFA.

"How's school," he asked. Should I tell him? No, he'll probably tell one of the boys.

"Um fine," I lied. He stared at me trying to tell if I was lying; I kept a straight face.

"How's your boyfriend?" My face fell, and all the other boys heard him ask the question.

"What boyfriend? Last time I remember I didn't have one." It was the truth but I knew exactly who he was referring to.

Jack.

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