Golden

Chapter 6

Bella's POV

I can't believe I was actually agreeing to this. I literally just met them, yet I was moving in with them for the week. As I packed some clothes into a bag, Zayn and Niall were packing my toothbrush and other things.

Missing work was going to be a huge regret. I just knew it. Although I got 80 dollars a week, I had a lot of things I needed to spend it on. Apartment bills, groceries, college, it was endless.

"Okay, is that everything you'll need?" Niall asked me. "Yeah". He picked up my bag. "Alright then, let's go", we head out to their car. We arrive in a nice gated community. Looking at the houses and people, I felt like a sore thumb in the middle of it.

"Welcome to our home. We hope you'll enjoy your stay at Hotel Payne Tomlinson Horan Malik Styles", Louis says in a funny voice. Getting out, Liam practically raced me to my bag. "I can get my own bag", I told him.

"No, I got it", he stopped me. Grabbing my bag, Liam unlocked the door. "Okay, Harry, can you show Bella where everything is?" Liam asked Harry. Harry took my small backpack from Liam.

"I'd be delighted to", he acted like it was a huge honor. "Okay, this is our living room", he leads me into the kitchen. "This is our kitchen", we walk to a door. "Out here is our back yard, pool, etc". We walk up a set of stairs.

"Liam, Louis, and Niall's room is on the left side of the hall. Your room is the middle door on the right side. Zayn and I are your next door neighbors", Harry smiled.

He led me into the guest room. I looked around the big room. "Wow, is this a room, or a suite?" I asked Harry, to which he laughed. It had a full bathroom in there, and was 2x the size of my room at the apartment.

"Okay, you can take a minute to unpack, set your stuff down, whatever you want to do. Make yourself at home", Harry must've read my mind, because he said, "By the way, you are not a burden at all. You don't ever have to worry about being annoying, a burden, or whatever you think of".

Harry gave me a little wave and walked out of the room. Unpacking my stuff and setting everything down, I grab my old iphone 5 and call each of my workplaces.

Looking around my room, my thoughts go back to Mom. What happened to make her do that? Why did she do it? The thing I didn't tell y'all, was yesterday when she did it, it was my birthday.

My Mom killed herself on my birthday. My 16th birthday. However, no one was going to find out that information. I'd make sure of that. Are you surprised, shocked? Well let's face reality. This is how life works.

After all, I'm certainly not living the GOLDEN life.