𝕿𝖍𝖔𝖗𝖓𝖘 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝕽𝖔𝖘𝖊 | 𝚋𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚘𝚗𝚎

𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚃𝚎𝚗

𝙺𝚊𝚢𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚎'𝚜 𝙿𝙾𝚅

I woke up to the sound of my phone ringing. I ignored it till it rang again causing Harry, who was beside me to wake up.

"Audree! As much as I love you.... PICK UP YOUR DAMN PHONE," Harry softy yelled in his morning voice, obviously annoyed, so that he wouldn't wake up the others.

I groaned and turned my back to Harry trying to reach over to grab my phone. I grunted and walked outside to the porch. I tried to read the contact name but failed as I didn't have my glasses on and it was way too early in the morning.

"Hello?" I asked lazily in my morning voice.

"Bubs it's me. You don't have to be nice anymore," Blake said on the other end of the phone. If I had known it was him in the first place I wouldn't have said hello.

"In that case...BLOODY HELL! WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU CALLING ME FOR SO EARLY IN THE BLOODY MORNING?" I whisper yelled trying not to wake up the boys.

"HAHA! Good morning to you too. And it's 9 AM, love. Not as early as you think," I huffed as I laid down on the wooden porch.

"Whatever you say. I miss you though," I said calmly closing my eyes. I really had missed my best friend.

"I know, love. I do too," he replied sighing. We both just stayed silent for a little while which wasn't out of the ordinary.

"How's the band?" He asked.

"Oh Blake, it's like having five brothers. They remind of Kaleb," I said honestly as tears formed in my eyes.

"I know you miss him love but this will be good for you. You'll have a new little family. I'll always be here though, so don't forget about me Bubs," Blake said sweetly making me smile.

"I'll never forget you. You're my sibling that got lost at birth remember?" I said making both of us chuckle.

We talked some more about the past week. Just catching up on anything we missed about each other's life. An hour later he got called for a shoot and we bid our goodbyes. I walked back in the house and made a pot of tea. I grabbed my big round glasses as I was feeling light headed because I haven't worn it for a week and it was stressing my eyes. I grabbed my mug of steaming hot tea and sat outside cuddling my blanket. I closed my eyes and replayed every beautiful moment of my life like it was just yesterday. This was my favorite thing to do when all else is silent.

A little while later, Liam came outside and sat beside me with his cup of tea. Aside from our good mornings, we stayed silent for a while enjoying the peace and quiet.

"Are you excited to come home later?" Liam asked softly.

"Yeah," I said in reply. I realized that I hadn't told my grandad yet!

"Dammit!" I softly yelled out of nowhere staring Liam as I got up to grab my phone. I mumbled a quick sorry to him not bothering to look back.

"It's too early for cussing, Kayelee," Lou said on the bar stool drinking tea as well. I looked around to see that all of the boys were up already.

"I forgot to call my grandad," I said quickly grabbing my phone.

"No need. He called and I answered thinking it was my phone. I told him about us going," Zayn said from the settee still laying down. I mumbled a quick thanks in return.

I threw my phone back on the counter and started making roasted chicken with salad and mashed potato with the help of Harry. The boys gathered around the kitchen counter eating brunch. By now we were all laughing about something Lou said and cleared the dishes. I got in the shower and then went into the guest room. I threw on a baggy olive green jumper tucked in my loose jeans with a black belt holding it in place. I put on black vans after wearing my foot socks. I excited the room with my backpack and sat on the settee waiting for the boys. We all soon piled in the cab with our bags as we were spending a night at my place. I sat in the front as usual making small talk with the driver and the boys. We drove down a road covered with tress on each side coming to a clearing revealing my Pappi's big vintage house. I could hear the boys gasp and marvel at the sight in front of them. This place was truly beautiful. Once our cab stopped, I saw Pappi step out of the house. I immediately opened my door throwing my bag on the porch and hugged my grandad.