Four

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Ashton

,,Wake up, sleepyhead." I heard a voice all too familiar say

I turned annoyed and looked at the person.

,,What are you doing here and how did you get in here anyway?" I said as best I could in the morning.

,,Well, actually we did." I heard another familiar voice say.

,,Please don't..." I mumbled into my pillow.

Not now, not yet.

,,Come on, Ash. We gotta go." I heard Michael say, and seconds later my blanket was somewhere else.

Fortunately, I was wearing sweatpants and a simple shirt. But even if I didn't, the boys are used to it.

,,I want to sleep, leave me alone." Said I still tired and pressed my face back into the pillow

I only noticed how the mattress lowered a little and a body lay across me.

,,Maan get off me, you're really heavy!" I said, trying to breathe.

,,Only when you get up." Said Cal, who made no attempt to move off me in any way.

,,Y-yes, but now get off..." I brought it out tortured.

Already this weight was gone and I turned around annoyed.

I looked into the smiling faces of the two of them.

,,Now you don't have to laugh anymore." I said and sat down.

,,So how did you get in here? And where's the giraffe?" I said, stretching myself.

,,So we came in with this, and the giraffe is asleep in the van." Michael said, holding one of my spare keys in his hand.

,,Oh, that explains a lot... and why does he get to sleep?" I asked and finally got up.

,,One, we'll pick you up and two, you can sleep in the van." Michael said and rose from a stool on which he sat down after he had pulled off my blanket.

,,Okay, well, I'll just get ready and you guys can go." I said, emphasizing the "go" more.

,,Well, hurry up or we're not gonna get there in time." Said Calum and then took Michael outside.

I heard the door close.

So I went into the bathroom, got ready, put on a pair of jeans, a jacket and shoes, grabbed my bags, locked everything and went downstairs.

Downstairs, the boys and I stowed away my things and got in.

I sat down in the back and I saw a sleeping Luke sitting there.

His left cheek was pressed against the glass.
It looked funny but also kind of cute.

,,So we're going to the arena now and everything will be sorted out there, understood?" Michael asked and started the engine after I nodded.

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🎭𝓦𝓱𝔂 𝓬𝓪𝓷'𝓽 𝔀𝓮 𝓬𝓱𝓸𝓸𝓼𝓮 𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓮𝓶𝓸𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷?

Short but slightly better than the last chapter.

-M-🍋🖖🏻

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