12. chapter 12
From where we were it took 6 hours by bus to get to London. Thank god that we're all used to touring. The boys slept most of the time, leaving me alone to my own devices.
But after what felt like forever we made to the boys' shared house in London. No one was awake so I decided to wake them. I grabbed a frying pan and a medal fork and went over to where the boys were sleeping.
Aw they're actually cute when they're sleeping.
I bang the fork on the frying pan and they all jumped up.
"WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU WANT?!" They all screamed in unison.
"WE'RE HERE!" I scream back them as I grab my stuff, the keys to the house, and walked off the bus. I went to the front door of the house and opened the door.
When I went inside I couldn't believe how clean the house was. Everything was in perfect order, they must have a maid.
I sat down on the couch by the entry way until the boys groggily walk in. They set they're things down by the door much like I did. They all start to walk towards their rooms when I say, "where I am staying?"
They smile cheekily at me, then Harry answers, "that depends, who do yo want to sleep with?"