My new home!

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Hi I know it's dragging on a bit but there will be some juicy bits later on in the story ;)

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Sara xox

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Frankie's P.O.V

It was finally moving day and I had got up early to meet the removal men, 8 o'clock to be practice. I chucked the last box into the back of the van walking back up to the door where mum was crying.

'Mum please stop crying, I'm just moving out and it's not even that far,' I said getting embarrassed.

'But it's a big deal. My little girl is all grown up. She's ready to leave the nest,' she sobbed dramatically. I gave her a hug and a kiss on the cheek.

'Okay mum, well I've got to go now but I'll call you when we've finished unpacking,' I said and with that I gave her another peck on the cheek and hopped in the van. This was it. Here I come Georgie.

Georgie's P.O.V

I was already at the flat waiting for Frankie. I has already checked out the flat and decided which one I wanted, I mean who wouldn't. I was waiting for Frankie to arrive so that I could run up a dibs the best room.

To be honest the weren't that different. The only thing that separated the two rooms was that one had an attic styled ceiling. They both had walk in wardrobes and un suits. It was actually a pretty good price for all that it offered. I had already distributed my belongings in the downstairs area I just had a couple left which belonged up stairs. I heard a key fumbling with lock. My head snapped round and in walked Frankie.

We both froze, eyeing each other then the stair then back to one another. We instantly shot up the stairs fighting our way ahead. I reached my room and Frankie had gone for the other.

'MY ROOM,' we both shouted in unison. I poked my head round the door of my new room to see Frankie doing the same. We walked quietly past each other to inspect the other persons room. The we walked back out. We burst out laughing straight away

Frankie's P.O.V

I liked her room but I preferred mine. I always wanted an attic room. There was already some basic furniture in the room and we had bought the flat already furnished. And luckily the previous owners had good taste. The rooms were moderately big with large windows letting in a great deal of light.

There was a white desk to the corner of the room and a white magnetic board above it,'That could come in useful,' I mumbled to myself. My dressing table and chest of draws had already been delivered the day before, I was now just waiting for my bed to arrive. I walked over to my new walk-in wardrobe. I couldn't help the smile slipping on to my face. It wasn't that big but I'd never had a walk-in wardrobe before. I took put my clothes which Georgie had kindly, and pretty neatly may I add, packed them. I placed the in little section, skirts, shirts, tops, jumpers etc.

The dressing table was placed on the wall opposite the desk. I left a space I. Front of the window for my bed. I put up my posters of the boys as well as Conner Maynard, Justin Bieber, and various other artists I love.

I put fairly lights up everywhere. I wrapped them round the frame of my white board the mirror on my dressing table and pinned some above where my headboard for my bed would be.

My walls where a warm pinky like colour. They weren't Barrie pink or to girly, but when the lights where on it made the room feel more homely.

I sat down in the desk chair to admire my work. It spire looked beautiful. And I was fairly sure Georgie would of pretty much done the same with her room. She also loves fairy lights and we had a similar sense of style when it came to the interior of our rooms.

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It took us about an hour to unpack all our stuff in to our bedrooms but I still had to put my photos out. I walked downstairs and wondered into the kitchen. The pervious owners had kindly left a couple of mugs and tea bags for us to make a cuppa and i had stopped of and bought a kettle on the way over. I made myself a mug of steaming tea and flopped down on to the sofa and stared flicking through a magazine I had both with me.

Georgie came in to the room slumping on to the seat next to me, 'You alright?' I asked.

'Meh, just tired I guess.' she replied closing her eyes slightly. There was a sudden silence.

'We haven't got any food,' I bluntly said. She looked at me weirdly.

'And?'

'Well what are we going to eat?'

'God, your always hungry. Pig,' she joked. I gasped dramatically.

'How dare you! I am simply a grow thing girl.'

'You're eighteen,' she stated.

'And what's your point?' I retaliated.

'Your not growing anymore,' I stuck my tongue out at her.

'Well I want food, so what are you going to do about it,' she stood up.

'I'll get the take out menus.'

'Ooooh let's get chinese!' I bounced on the sofa clapping my hands like a 5 year old. I hear her chuckling for the hallway. I love Chinese. It's my favourite food ever.

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We sat down in the sitting room the rest of the night. Only getting up to answer the door for the removal men when the delivered my bed-they were very kind and set it up for me as nether me nor Georgie had any idea how to- and to collect our takeaway. We were chatting and watching various movies from sky box office when I glanced at the time. It was 11 o'clock, time for bed I thought.

We plonked our dishes in the dishwasher and trekked up the stairs saying good night on the way. I headed straight for my bed kicking off my shoes and snuggling into the familiar sent of home. I have to admit I was a little home sick but I guess it will be good practise for when we go to america for two weeks.

Thursday.

It was getting a lot closer.

Now it was just two days away.

A smile creeped onto my face. Well tonights was Dreams where going to be good.

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Sorry it's not longer.

But I PROMISE there will be a lot more going on once they're in California and they've met ONE DIRECTION WOOOH ;)

Sara xox

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