Last To Know: Landlady.

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A/N: HELLO PEEPS!! Well thank you and I love you so much to the people that is actually reading this, I need some feedback so PLEASE COMMENT something!! Well I really hope you like today's chapter if I get some votes I might update faster but I think I'll be updating on Wednesdays What do you think? well let me know.. So gif on the  side of The Wanted, being well.. them hahahahaha. And of course the Sorry for my grammatical errors, my language is not English so obviously I have errors. Remember to VOTE, COMMENT and SPREAD THE WORD. I LOVE YOU ALL! <3

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I was having a dream of the night before, were my parents told me I had to marry Dylan but this time they told me it was all a joke and I was happy because I could stay and be with my friends and try to fulfill my dreams as designer, but then there was a part in the dream were I met the guys being myself and they were totally different. I wanted to wake up but I was still in that part were you are trying to open your eyes but you can't and you can hear everything that happens around you. I heard a click and I groan in a very not-lady-like way. I felt something hard in my cheek so I tried to open my eyes again, failing, I heard a countdown but it seemed really far away.

“WAKE UP!” someone yell and I jump in my seat just to see the guy holding their laughter but failing big time.

“What is wrong with you?” I asked them with my shaky voice.

“We are about to land and you needed to wake up” Tom said like if it was the most normal thing in the world.

“You didn't have to yell” I pointed out and he just laugh.

“It was fun” He shrugged.

“I didn't expect this behavior from you Siva” I said looking at him with a I blame you look.

“It was Tom's idea” He said quickly.

“It wasn't my idea it was Max's” He shouted and pointed to his shave head friend.

“Oh, and what about Nathan, he is not innocent” He said, god this guys were the childish grown ups I've ever met.

“At least I didn't took a photo and post in on twitter while in a plane” He shot back and looked at Tom but in that moment I froze.

They took a picture of me sleeping, what if my face is exposed? I didn't have my glasses and well my face was going to be all over the internet and the press and if they tweeted that picture million of girls would see it and if at least one of those girls recognize me they would find me. Then what if they thought I was being kidnapped and blame the boys? Okay, that was a little dramatic but my father had his way of doing things. I think all my blood was on my feets now, I took Tom's phone and I took a look at the photo and saw that my face was covered with my messy hair, THANK GOD! my left arm was linked like a snake in Jay's arm and at the end or hands were intertwined, while the other one was over them, my head, now I know, was in his shoulder. His head was above mine. I gotta say that we looked really cute but thank god my face didn't showed. I could breath again and my blood was running the way it should be, then I read the caption: “Cutest friends ever” Tom was so dead.

“You are dead, as soon as we land” I said trying to sound threatening.

“I'm not scared of a little girl” He said and I so laugh to myself he was going to pay for it.

We landed minutes later and Jay actually helped me with my bags but as soon as we were out of the plane I throw myself on Tom's back making him fall to the ground making everyone in the place laugh even security guards. I took my bags from Jay and made my way to claim my suitcases. I knew the boys were behind me but I didn't want to look because maybe Tom was going to do something to me now. Once they were next to me we started to talk, I put my glasess on when I saw that security guards were running around the place, probably trying to stop crazy fans. That's when it hit me. This was goodbye. We kept talking but I wasn't in the talk, I was more into my thoughts I won't see Jay again, ever. Okay, I need to stop being so dramatic.

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