CHAPTER FOURTY-THREE

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Tonight is the night, the boys invited Skylar over for dinner and all the boys invited their parents as well. I've talked to them on skype before but I have not met them in person before.
"Calum will you finish setting the table? We have a uh situation in the kitchen and we need Kaylee's help." Michael said grabbing me and pulling into the kitchen where Luke was frantically trying put a fire out.
"What happened?!?!" I gasp.
"Ashton put us in charge if cooking and decided he was going to go grocery shopping." Luke said. "Do you know how to tell if the spaghetti noodles are cooked?"
"Yeah throw one at the wall and if it sticks it's done." I say and they look at me like I'm insane.
"I'm serious, watch." I say walking over and taking on noodle out of the pot of water and throwing it at the wall and it stuck.
"They're done. I'm going upstairs to get ready." I say before walking out of the room and up the stairs to my bedroom. I grab a white strapless dress that goes just below the knee, my tan elbow length jacket, and a pair of brown ankle heel boots. I take a shower and get dressed before doing some light makeup and waving my hair before going downstairs.
"Woah who invited Taylor Swift?" Ashton says walking through the door. I walk over and take on of the grocery bags from his arms and closing the door.
"I didn't really realize it." I say as we walk into the kitchen.
"Why does it smell like burnt clothes in hear?" He asks.
"Oh that's just because the string from Luke's hoodie caught fire." I say putting the milk in the fridge. I get a txt from Skylar saying he's walking up the walkway to our door and I casually decide to go watch some t.v. I plop down next to Luke two seconds before the doorbell rang. I hoped up to get it but Luke pushed me back down and answered it instead.
"Skylar's here." Luke yells and I roll my eyes.
"Thanks Luke!" I yell back.
"If the two of you don't stop yelling Kaylee will be grounded and Michael will be on cleaning duty!" Ashton yells. Michael and I look at each other.
"SORRY!!!!!" We both yell really loud.

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