Goodnight

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We were all in the living room now, watching some sort of comedy show. Good thing it's only Friday. Other wise we would all be dead weights walking around school the next morning. It must be 2 am by now. So technically it's Saturday morning.

"Um... so like, where are all of you guys sleeping tonight?" I ask honestly curious. Were they all going to cram in on Ashton's bed? Or were they all going to sleep out here?

"Well if you would like some company in your bed, I would be happy to volunteer." Micheal says grinning at me.

"Shut the fuck up Micheal. Unless you want more bruises on your face." Ashton threatens, sending a glare in Michael's direction.

"I guess we'll all be out here tonight. Normally we would sleep in the rooms you girls are now in." Luke says.

"Yeah, Calum would take Aubrey's room and Luke would take your room. Leaving me stuck with the couch." Michael says.

"Oh I see." I say blushing a bit. Luke has slept in my bed before? Oh. That explains why it smelled of boy cologne last night. I thought nothing of it, considering it is my brother living here.

"I call the big couch! I've been sleeping here every time we sleepover at Ashton's place, and I'm not giving it up now just cause you fuckers lost your beds." Michael exclaims, shifting himself on the couch so his legs take up the entire length of the couch.

"If one of you boys would like a bed to sleep in, I could just sleep in Kylie's room with her tonight." Aubrey suggests.

"Call it!" Luke and Calum say at the same time. They send each other a glare before the say it again at the same time.

"Rock, paper, scissors, shoot!" They shout at the same time while hitting their fists to the palm of their hand, and throwing out they're choice of rock, paper, or scissors.

"Fuck you Luke! Just because you have luscious blonde shiny hair, that always looks perfect, does not mean that you are perfect at everything." Calum says. His eyes boar into Luke as he stands up to start walking up the stairs.

"I am though." Luke says with a smirk as he runs up the stairs.

Me and Aubrey get up to follow Luke up the stairs. Once we reach the top of the stairs Luke stands outside the door to Aubrey's room. He smiles at us before Aubrey opens her door and walk in. Luke stays out with me while she grabs her pajamas.

"All yours." She smiles as she walks out of the room.

"Thanks. Goodnight ladies." Luke smiles and we go into our separate rooms.

"Oh my Lord, I think I'm in love." Aubrey exclaims as she plops down onto my bed.

"With which one?" I ask with an eye brow raised.

"That's the problem! All of them." She says looking off into the distance and biting her lip. That better not include my brother too. Although I know it does, but I won't say anything this time. I know my brother is good looking as well. It's always been a struggle having an attractive older brother, because most of my girl friends only came over to see my brother or stare at him. Those were all fake friends, which is why I don't have many girl friends anymore. They were all just using me.

*Ding ding*

I dig out my phone from my back pocket to see who could be texting me at this hour. The screen read Brad <3. I instantly felt butterflies at the sight of his name on my screen.

Brad: Hey beautiful, I don't know if you're still awake but I just wanted to tell you goodnight before I knocked out. So goodnight love :*

Me: No I haven't gone to bed yet. I was just about to get ready for bed though. Goodnight :)

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