What I could never have

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Chapter 14

*Taylor's P.O.V*

"It's time to get up, in the morning...." I heard those words and a guitar and my eyes snapped open. "I swear to god Sasha! If you don't stop.. Oh it's you guys." It was Niall, Louis, and Liam. I shook my head. Niall smiled a crooked grin and shouted in my face. "Guess what day it is?! Mooooooving day!" I stood up to start packing my stuff. "What are you doing?" Louis asked. "Um.. Packing?" I felt really weird. I was supposed to pack, correct? "Silly! We're getting you all new stuff! Come on!" He grabbed my wrist. I jumped slightly. "Um, Louis? I'm still in pajamas." I looked down at my bright yellow pajamas shorts with smiley faced on them and my white tank top with a glittery smiley face an said 'Be Happy!' He rolled his eyes and let go of my wrist. "Go put some real clothes on then! And make it quick!" I grabbed a flowy white tank top an my favorite shorts and went to take a shower. I dried my hair and let it go natural. When I did that it had a little bounce and curl to it. I pulled on a pair of high tops and went downstairs. "Before we leave, can we have breakfast I'm-oh. Your all here." There were three smiling faces looking at me. Harry was cooking and wearing my 'Kiss Da Chef' apron. Sasha was watching him looking like she wanted to do just that. Zayn was sitting on one of the bar stools and spinning. "Hi!" Sasha said all too cheery. I sighed. "We all are going to get you stuff!" Liam shouted. "Pancakes!" Harry said. I ran and pushed Zayn off his bar stool and stared at Harry. "Where is my food?" Liam looked up at me from where Zayn was. "You should see her when you take her pudding. Our friend was almost in the hospital." Sasha had quickly moved out of the way. I smiled at all of them. Niall looked like a proud father. After breakfast I did my makeup and we all piled into the van. "Where are we going first, capaitan?" I saluted Louis. "To...Ikea!" Louis shouted. I rolled my eyes and laughed. It felt good. Even though dad had been gone for about a year now, I still didn't laugh a lot. We got all my furniture and paint and we headed back to their house. When we got there I sat down on the couch. "I'm starved!" I shouted. Shasta plopped down next to me. "We jut ate. Can you wait until dinner?" "But dinner is so far away!" I whined. "I'll be dead by then!" "Cry me a river." We looked at each other and started belting out the song.

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Ta da! A super long chapter! Yay! Bye!

~Kaylyn

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