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P • Car Journeys • M

"Yo, who's up for a late night trip to T-T-T-T-TAAARGEEEEEEETTTTT?!?!" I winced, covering my ears.
"Zion, it's literally 1:34 in the morning, I've just got into bed!!" I exclaimed.
"Okay, who's up for an early morning trip to T-T-T-T-TAAARGEEEEEETTTT?!?!" I groaned as the rest of the boys came bounding into my bedroom, goofy and excited grins plastered on their faces.

"Guyssss, I love u but please, get out I'm about to sleep." I moaned from where I was sat on my bed, half under the covers.
Nick sauntered over to my closet and started throwing random clothes at me.
"C'mon y/n, up and at 'em, there's no time to waste, we're all bored to shit now change out of you're pyjamas LETS GO GO GO."
I sighed in irritation as Brandon threw back the covers, grabbing my hand and pulling me to my feet.
"Alright fine, out I need to change."

Once they had cleared the room, letting out excited whoops and squeals, I chuckled to myself and changed out of my pyjamas.
I walked out into the hallway and shouted to them that I was ready.

"Who's driving?" Edwin questioned as they all ran past me and out of the front door, holding out the keys hopefully. He didn't like to drive at night.
In answer, Austin bounded past, taking the keys as he went and joined the rest of the guys piling into the car.
"SHOTGUN!!" I heard Nick scream.
"I'm not going in the back." I insisted loudly.
"Zion can go in the back."
He groaned but climbed into the very back as Brandon, Edwin and I climbed into the back seats, me in the middle, with Nick and Austin up front.

"Yo, pass the aux." I asked.
"No way, I'm not listening to you're shit again y/n, Nick please take it." Zion argued.
"Hey, my music is good," I hit back.
Edwin chuckled, "sorry babe, I can't stomach anymore Beyoncé, and that's saying something. That's all we've listened to for the past month."
That part was true, but Beyoncé is queen.
"Okay then, but please Nick, no house, that shits boring." I said.
"Ew, who do you think I am y/n." He turned and winked.

Austin started the engine and pulled out of the driveway. The Target we were going to was only about a fifteen minute drive and as the car fell into easy conversation, I felt myself getting tired.

That was until Brandon yelled in my ear telling me wake up.
"HEY!!" I flinched.
"Brandon you little bitch, you scared me." I whined, giving him a soft glare.
"C'mon hun liven up, this car journey is getting boring." He encouraged, hitting me arm playfully.
"Whatever." I mumbled.

Geez I really wasn't in the mood for this right now.

"Why are we even going to Target anyways?" I asked, only now just realising how irritatingly pointless this actually was.
"We got bored and didn't want to sleep." Nick shrugged, twisting in his seat to look at me.
"We thought we would just have a walk around y'know. Maybe grab some snacks."
"Right, because we don't have enough snacks anyways." I retorted sarcastically.

"Geez y/n, you feeling okay?" I heard Zion's voice in my ear and turned to see his head wedged between mine and Brandon's headrests.
"Yeh I'm good, just not exactly in the mood right now, sorry guys."
"Okay, but we're here now anyways so let's go."
We all piled out of the car and into the store, heading straight away to the snacks.
"We've so much shit at home, what do u need more food for?" I complained.

I didn't like coming across as such a whiny bitch but it was two in the morning and the amount of food we throw out because it isn't eaten is actually ridiculous.
Oh well, I thought, they know I'm not usually like this.

Austin came up behind me and rubbed my shoulders.
"You good?"
I sighed.
"Yeh sorry A, just tired. What snacks you want? I'll grab them for you." I replied, a sheepish smile painting my lips.

Once we were done with the food, we just kinda ran around causing chaos, as usual, and ended up buying $50 of utter crap that we don't at all need. Again, just the usual.
It was honestly a miracle the house was so clean regarding the amount of shit we have and never use.

An hour later, we had paid and were all making our way back to the car.
"I'll drive!" I said cheerfully, having brightened up about half an hour ago and dangling the keys on my finger.
"Oh no." Said Zion.
"Absolutely not." Brandon agreed as I pouted, the keys being snatched from me.
"I will drive." He reinforced, emphasising the 'I'.
"Hey, I'm not that bad." I said lightly, suppressing a grin.

They hated my driving, I was apparently 'too reckless and made them fear for their lives.'
I found it far too amusing.
"Okay fine... but shotgun." I giggled as Brandon fondly threw an arm over my shoulder and squeezed my body to his.

Having piled in the car, we started driving and I snatched up the aux cord before anyone could stop me.
"Haha bitches." I stuck out my tongue.
Turning the music as loud as it would go, I put on Solita, hoping that they wouldn't hate me too much.
"Ayeeee y/n!" Nick shouted.
"The girl's got some taste after all, les get it!"

Hola, Mami, you got me losing focus
Got what you need and you don't even know it
Lost and solita,
I found you,
Lost and solita.

We loudly sung through the whole song. Then another, and another. We had just finished screaming Teacher at the top of our lungs when Brandon pulled into the drive and cut off the engine.

We all cheered and clapped before hopping out of the car and making our way inside.
At this point it was 3:36 am and I was starting to feel sleepy again. Yawning, we got the door unlocked and went inside, the boys running into the kitchen to examine their haul.

Once again, I was over it so I shouted to them,
"I'm going bed guys, love you all."
They all replied their goodnights and I headed to my room, climbing into bed, not bothering to change.

Just before my eyes finally closed I thought to myself, they're annoying as fuck but I honestly couldn't ask for a better second family.
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This was kinda boring I'm sorry loves, I lost inspiration I guess.
Anyways lots of love, *mwah*

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