Bryan Williams Story

Part 15 ~

I turned to see Bryan standing in the doorway of the loungeroom. A sad look on his face.

Y/n- "well I do need to go home. I don't have a job anymore so I'll have to look for something"
B- "you hate New York and where you live. Why don't you move out here?"

He walked over and sat at the end of the lounge.

Y/n- "I have no money to do that"
B- "you might be able to live here"
Tr- "I love my sister but she can be annoying to live with"
Y/n- "hey!"
B- "well we didn't grow up with her"

I shoved Tristan's shoulder. Chris snaked his arms around me.

C- "can we keep her? Pleaseeeeeeeee"

Chris smushed his face up against mine whilst hugging me.

Y/n- "Chris I love you but I have to go home"
C- "but why?"

He let go of me and pouted.

B- "we're happy to have you here"
Z- "what's up?"

Zach peered around the corner.

Tr- "oh y/n lost her job and the boys want her to stay in LA now"
Y/n- "are you just going to keep telling the entire world that?"

I looked at Tristan with a judgemental face.

Tr- "sorry"

He smiled, I rolled my eyes.

Z- "oh I'm sure if you wanted to move to LA you'd find a job easily y/n"
Y/n- "thank you Zach"

Zach left the room. I turned back around to see all 3 or the boys staring at me with big smiles on their faces.

Y/n- "alright I'm gonna go hang out with someone who hopefully won't annoy me within 5 minutes of being in their presence"

I got up and went upstairs to Darius's room. Where I hung out for a while. We made a couple of tik toks too. Darius was sitting on the floor playing his video game whilst I laid on the bed.

Dar- "so wait when do you leave?"
Y/n- "Friday. I have to go back so I can sort out what I'll do with my life now. Since being fired"
Dar- "you should move out here"
Y/n- "I won't have any money for it"
Dar- "what do you want to do then?"

He said turning around to face me. I rolled over and looked at Darius.

Y/n- "I-honestly? I wanna be a teacher"
Dar- "so apply for school here. Move out here and do what you want"
Y/n- "you have a point. Excuse me but I must go talk to someone"

I jumped up and ran to Bryan and Chris's room. Seeing Bryan on his bed, I climbed up and laid on-top of him. He put his phone down and hugged me.

Y/n- "so how would you feel about helping me pack my stuff in New York so I can move out here?"
B- "wait, really?"
Y/n- "yes. Darius helped me decide"
B- "I do love my husband"

I reached into the bed side table and pulled out two plane tickets.

Y/n- "we leave Friday"