Chapter Three

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Packing

Zayn's P.O.V.

I begin to jog back to the other building once I'm outside. I reach the building with the beds and my stuff. That's when the door swings open.

"Hey guys he's back!" Anthony (one of the other orohans) screams. He turns around and walks back inside.

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"Hey!! He's back!! How'd it go, mate." The guys said. "I'm going to be a Horan. But, I'm going to be sisters with a girl who is a spitting image of Avery Vision. Her name is even Avery. Which is kind of strange." I say.

I pack up everything that belongs to me, which isn't very much since I'm an orphan. It takes my ten minutes to pack up all my belongings. I grab my bag and begin walking toward the door. I stop in my own tracks. The only thibg stopping me from becoming a normal teenager was the fact that I'm about to leave my best friends.

I turn around to see all my friends. "What? You aren't going to even say goodbye?" Anthony asked. "Of course I was." I respond. "Goodbye, lads." I tell all of the lads while hugging them all goodbye.

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