The Ride Of My Life - Book 3

Chapter 20

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“Wake up mate,” I felt someone slightly nudge me in my sleep. I huffed as my eyes slowly opened, seeing Harry shirtless with his t-shirt hung over his shoulder.

“Where’s Zayn?” I mumble as I look around. “He’s out.” He nods. “But you need to get up.” He tells me.

“What for?” I ask with a cough as I sit up, seeing that Max was also in the room, sitting at the foot of the bed, doing something on his phone.

“We’re going down south,” He says as he ruffles my hair. “What?” I croak raising an eyebrow.

“Zayn’s already at his mate’s house – we’ve just got to join him.” He nods as he stands up, flicking his plain black t-shirt on, and a bandana holding his hair together.

“Since when?” I murmur as I hold my pillow to my chest. “Zayn decided this morning – told me to tell you that he’s sorry for being abrupt.”

I sigh as I look down, hoisting myself out of bed and rubbing my eyes. I shook my head of everything – after the short Christmas break, which lasted for a day not even had left already. Things were getting hard again. It all became a little bit realer. I didn’t want that – not at all.

“Just put some tracksuits on or something – don’t get dressed up.” He says quietly as Max sighs, pinching the bridge of his nose. “We’re in a rush mate – did you need me to get some clothes for you?” He asks softly.

“No.” I mutter. “Thanks anyway.” I walk myself over to my wardrobe and throw a hoodie onto my shirtless body, changing my boxers then putting some jogging shorts on. It was too early for any of this – in fact, it was too early to do anything in general.

I quickly brushed my teeth and left my hair flat – I then sprayed some cologne and trotted down the stairs, still half-asleep.

Louis and Harry were sitting on the couch together, a couple of bags at their feet meanwhile Max sat on the ground, playing the same game on his phone he had been playing for a while now. “What’s with the bags?” I ask as I place the hoodie over my head, reaching into my pockets to find some black shades sitting in there, then placing them on my face.

“This isn’t just a day trip Blondie.” Lou sighs as he shakes his head. “Alright then.” I huff, getting so used to moving around a lot that I could hardly care that we were going. It was early and cold and I wasn’t in the mood for anything.

“Can we take your car?” Louis asks as he raises an eyebrow. “I drove the bikes down this morning.” He then further explains.

“Yeah.” I sigh as I grab my keys off of the ledge in the hallway. “I’ll drive for you mate,” Lou smiles as he grabs onto my shoulder and gives me a firm nod.