It's Time For Second Chances (A One Direction Fan-fic)

Coming home- Chapter 5

Brianna's POV

Placing my last pair of sweats into my rucksack I'm ready to go home. I grab the bag and throw it over my right shoulder leaving my cast on my left arm untouched. I thank the nurses and head down the hallway to meet the boys waiting in the guest room. As I get closer they turn around flashing me reassuring smiles, as I approach them I open my mouth to speak, but apparently Liam's got other plans

"Ok, so Paul will take Bree, Niall and I in one car and Zayn, Harry and Louis in the other with Andy,""

"Sure," Harry replies. It's easier to remember their names now, I know Niall is the only Irish one, Liam is the annoying one,  and Harry has curly hair, for the other two I know their names I just can't place them to their faces.

"Alright..So, can we go home?" I directed at Niall trying to sound as nice as possible, pretty sure it came off at annoyed..

"Yea, come on," Niall states as he places his arm around my shoulder taking my bag from me and tossing it around his back. Something about his touch is familiar. It's something out of the ordinary, I don't remember him, but I know him.. 

I hop into the SUV behind Liam and take the window seat beside Niall with Liam on the other side of him. Taking in London is magnificent. All of the old churches and buildings, it really is different. And to think I live here. Wow.

"How much longer 'til we arrive?" I questioned

"About half hour" The man in the drivers seat states

That's so long from now though. I have to pee and I'm all cramped up because Niall over there thinks he needs to take up all three seats.

"Alright, when we get home, It's your turn to do Laundry" Liam stares and Niall

"Uhm. No. I did it last week, it's Harry's turn!" Niall argues

I decided to try and block them out and look out the window again taking it all in.

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We turned onto a street that I didn't quite catch the name of because of two mindless boys arguing about clothing. We pull into this huge driveway, I can't even see the house from this far back. We finally reach thess huge gates and the driver sticks his head out the window and clicks some numbers and they automatically open. Woah. As we pulled up to the house I just stared.

"You live here?" I questioned glancing at my brother then back at the house.

It was pretty simple, about three of four stories, white with black trim and a wooden door frame and from the looks of it a huge yard. There were tree's along the sides of the yard blocking it off from the outside world, It's pretty private.

"We live here," Niall corrected me and smiled

"Right," I sighed

Niall takes my hand and pulls me toward the house, he unlocks the door and brings me in. The first thing I see is a huge stair case heading upstairs to the second floor. I look in front of me and I see the living room. Liam puls me through the entrance, I quickly kick off my shoes and follow him into the living room, it has three couches and a huge chair, a flat screen television mounted onto the wall a few gaming boxes and a coffee table in the centre. We walk through, straight into the kitchen. There's an island with a couple stools against it, dark granite counter tops and a table fit for eight. I look through the window, I can see a hot tub, a pool and some lawn chairs and that's about it from this view. Next he takes me through the laundry room and the pantry. He then proceeds to take me upstairs. On one side of the hallway there's three doors and on the other side there's two. At the end of the hallway there's a bathroom.

Liam explains to me that the first door on the right belongs to Harry, the second is Louis and Lastly is himself, and On the other side its Zayn and then Niall closest to the washroom. Liam takes me to his room and it's quite clean, considering no one's been here for a while. I walk into the room more to get a better look, he's got a queen size bed with a black duvet, walls painted green, a black love seat in front of a small TV and a dresser against the far wall.

"So, this is my room," Liam states

"Yeah, I got that," I laugh

"right," 

"So, where do I sleep? Niall says I stay here" 

He looked at me like I asked the silliest question in the world, which to him it might have been. But to me, it's quite valuable information, really. It is.

He finally clicked in "Oh, right, it's down stairs, follow me,"

So I do. We talk downstairs, past the living room and come to another door. He opens it and there's another set up stairs. We walk down them until we reach the den. Three more couches and another chair, a computer and another flat screen stuck to the wall. We walk through that room until we reach another bedroom with the door open. He gestures to go inside, so I simply do as he says. As I walk in I take a look at my surroundings. Dark purple walls, a queen size bed with a light grey duvet covering, against the far back wall, a small desk with a small computer resting on top of it, a dresser, a night stand and another door leading to a bathroom.

"This is great, really Liam," I smile up at him

"You barely ever use your room," he whispers just loudly enough so I can hear him

"Really? How come?"

"You said you felt isolated and too far away, so you usually just slept in my room" he shrugged.