Chapter Twenty Seven

"Annie!" yells Louis from his room. "What?!" "Come here!" "where are you!?" "In my room!" "you guys are loud." Tylor adds before I could yell back. "yup." I say emphasizing on the 'p'. I walk down the hall to his room. "watcha want." "So you and I and Harry are living together now." "yes so." "I call picking my room first!" "second!" "okay Harry picks last. You can go now." I walk back to Tylor. "I pick my room second." "nice." "heck yes." "your clothes and shoes are done. We just have everything else in the room." I look around and see all my pictures, and books and jewelry still needing to get packed. "Well ice cream break?" "Heck yeah!" we run downstairs and into the kitchen. I grab the cookie dough ice-cream from the freezer and two spoons. We put it in the microwave so it will get soft then sit at the counter and eat it. "This is so good." we say between mouthfuls. "Hey what about me!" Niall yells running into the kitchen. He grabs a spoon and joins us. We finish the tub after thirty minutes of eating it. "Niall is all the furniture moving to the flats?" "well there's two so I think we're getting new stuff for both." "what about beds?" "same ones I think." "yay." me and Tylor go back upstairs to finish packing. "This will take forever!" "I know." I say sadly. "we can finish then do something with the boys." "sweet." we finally finish putting everything in boxes. My room just has my furniture and a bunch of boxes. "I forgot to get clothes out." I say looking at the box that holds my clothes. "Annie!" "sorry." "you can just wear your new sweatpants and sweatshirt and UGGs." "okay." we walk down to Liam's room which looks the same as mine. "We should do something." I say. "like what?" "I don't know." "We can go bowling, golfing, paintball-" I look to Tylor and we both smile. "Can we go to the beach?" "okay go tell the others to get ready." "kk!" we run separate ways and tell everyone to get ready. "you don have a bathing suit." Tylor says when we get back to my room. "Give me one of yours." "okay." she hands me a stripped bikini and we change. We run down the stairs but trip down the last few. We burst into laughter. "Ace!" Tylor yells, like she does whenever I fall. "I'm not Ace!" I say holding my hand out for her to help me up. "then never mind." she walks away. The boys just stare at us. "Let's go!" "freaks." Zayn says. We pile into the car. I sit on Liam's lap and Tylor on Harry's. "You have a boney bum too." Harry says. "Sorry." When we get there me and Tylor sprint to the water. She hasn't been to the beach since last year when we went to California together. "It's so cold!" She yells. "get used to it." the boys come and Niall grabs my waist and spins me. The boys are flipping each other. Tylor and I watch. Everyone starts to float on their back. "Annie do it." Louis says looking up. "She doesn't know how." Tylor says standing. "You don't know how to float?" "nope." "wow." Someone swims over to me and pulls my leg under water. It was Harry of course. "I could have died!" "That's your answer to everything." Tylor says. "Well yeah. Look where it's gotten me." "no where." "shut up." "Don't tell me what to do!" "Hey!" "what?" "Niall saw the video from when I broke my wrist and I called him a polar bear." "That was the best day ever!" "For you. I broke my wrist!" "get used to it." "Let's play some football!" shouts Louis. "American or British?" "British." "so soccer?" "yes." "crap." "okay teams are me, Tylor, Annie, and Niall versus you guys." "okay." we go up to the shore and Louis grabs the ball. "Just to say I am super bad at soccer." "I'm pretty good." Tylor adds. "Your beast." "yoou." "Mee." "are you two done?" "yeah." we say in unison. We stare at each other. "what is happening here?" "okay were ready." I don't do that bad. But they don't really pass to me, except Niall does. I score two out of the ten goals. It starts to get dark so we start to head home. We sit in the same seats as last time with me on Liam's lap and Tylor on Harry's. "It's nine I'm going to bed." says Zayn. "Movie time!" Harry yells/whispers. "What movie?" Niall asks. "The Last Song!" Tylor and I yell in unison. "No!" they all yell back. "please." "fine." I sit on the couch in between Tylor and Niall. I tuck my feet up and lean into Niall's side as he wraps his arm around me. Towards the end of the movie when the bad things start to happen I fall asleep. Tylor's head is on my lap and the boys carry us up to my room. I wake up about midnight starving. "Tylor." I say shaking her. "what?" "I'm hungry. Do you want anything?" "surprise me." "okay." I walk down to the kitchen and find Niall eating. "What are you doing up?" "I got hungry. you?" "Same." he's eating a bowl of cereal. I make myself a bowl an like always pour a cup of sugar in. I finish it and look for something to bring to Tylor. I grab her some goldfish and then go back upstairs. "I got you goldfish." "thanks." I give it to her and fall asleep immediately, but get awaken by Tylor's loudness. "Tylor!" "What?" "Your really loud!" "oh sorry." I fall asleep again for the rest of the night.