5SOS Next Door


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3. Three

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  Here's chapter three! Hope you guys enjoy!   ___________   "You did what?!"    Mom sighed, crossing her arms. "They were looking for a housekeeper and I know that your looking for a job so I signed you up."   I groaned, rubbing my temples. My mom could be so frustrating at times.   "When do I start working." I said, clearly annoyed.   She smirked, glancing at me.    "Right now. Oh and honey, please refrain from cleaning the room in the third floor. It is completely off limits."   I raised an eyebrow. "Why?"   She shrugged her shoulders. "Who knows? Maybe it's their 'playroom'" She wiggles her eyebrows.   I shivered at the 50 Shades of Grey reference. Creepy.     -------------   So here I am, in 5SOS's house.   I placed the cleaning buckets I had down on the floor and scanned the living room. I scrunched my nose as I saw pizza boxes all over the place with soda cans and beer cans scattering the floor.   What a disgusting sight.   I began cleaning the room, unaware of four pair of eyes staring at me from upstairs.       Luke's POV   "Dude, she's our housekeeper. How lucky are we?" I heard Michael say, giggling.   I rolled my eyes, keeping my gaze on her. The thoughts of yesterday popped into my head, my teeth grounded each other. The girl had the nerve to spit water all over my face. I didn't want to be around her any longer just the thought of her being in our house pissed me off.     "I'm going out." I said, not caring for the others reply and left them   I walked down the stairs to see her glancing up at him. Her eyes widen at the sight of me. I ignored her and headed out the front door.   Man I could go for a drink right now.     Reader's POV   I furrowed my brows in confusion. What was that about? But for some reason, my heart clinched at the fact that he ignored me. I quickly shrugged off the feeling. Never mind that, I need to finish cleaning this room.   "Oi, housekeeper lady!" I heard a voice. I looked up and saw the other three boys, Michael, Calum, and Ashton.   "Yes?" I said, raising an eyebrow.   Michael smirked at the sight of me. "I think it's fate that you and I see each other again, don't ya think?" He wiggled his eyebrows at me playfully.   I smirked and winked at him. "Oh of course."   His smirk widen and patted my children. "Oh you and I are going to get along just well."   I scrunched my nose and shrugged his hand off my shoulder. I looked over at the other guys and smiled.    "Is there anything you guys needed?" I said, politely.   Ashton smiled back. "No not really. We're leaving now and will be back later. Have a nice day." He waved walking out the door. Calum and Michael then waved a good bye.   I sigh and smile. Finally some peace and quiet.      (2 Hours Later...)   I stood in front of a door and bit my lip. It was the last and final room to clean. I turned the knob and opened the door. I came fast to face with a recording style kind of room, but I soon noticed the bed that laid a couple feet away from the recording stuff.   It was Luke's room. A room I was forbidden to be in, but I guess you could say curiosity killed the cat. I began dusting off the the recording table when I noticed something from the corner of my eye.   A guitar.    I walked over to the guitar and examined it. On the side of it I saw a name embedded in it.    Ketchup.   I raised an eyebrow. What a weird name. As I turned my attention away from the guitar I noticed something else.   A cock roach.   I narrowed my eyes on the creature or more like insect. I took a deep breath before running towards it. He was fast, but I was faster. As I came on to it, I bumped into something, knocking it over.   It was Ketchup and other guitars soon began falling with it, creating a lot of noise. I winced at the sound. And right when the guitars fell, the bedroom door opened to reveal....       -------------   Who was it?? Let me know in the comments below!   Will update tomorrow! 
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