New beginnings

Their car is huge and has more than enough room for four boys and a 14 year old girl. I start to climb in the back, but the one who answered all of the questions stops me.
“You can ride shotgun with me.” He smiles. I nod and sit in the passenger seat, leaving the blonde one to have to sit in the middle, squished between Curly and Quiet One.
“So…” I begin awkwardly. “I didn’t catch your names.”
Curly turns out to be Harry. The one who speaks is Louis, the blonde one is Niall, and the quiet one is Liam.
“Where do you guys live?” I ask.
“London.” Louis answers. Wow! These guys much be pretty rich to live in London.
The ride there is kind of awkward. Niall mostly complains about Harry elbowing him and Liam tells them to stop acting like children.
When we finally arrive, my breath is taken away. Their house is huge! And by huge, mean it’s nearly the size of a mansion.
“Wow!” I breathe. Harry smiles at my reaction, looking at me like I’m a cute little kid. I roll my eyes.
“Come on!” Louis calls, already at the door. I hesitantly walk up to him, feeling a little awkward now that we’re really here. I’m going to be living with these lads for possibly the rest of my adolescent life. Maybe it won’t be that bad. I hope not.
“Can we order Nando’s?” asks Niall from the car. I roll my eyes. How can he be hungry already? It’s eight thirty!
“For god sakes Niall!” Liam says. “It’s eight in the morning! Why don’t we just make breakfast?”
“Okay!” Niall chirps, speed walking into the house. Uncertainly, I follow him.
We walk into what I guess is the mudroom. The walls are painted a light green colour that reminds me of springtime, which is fast-approaching. The boys all take their shoes off, so I copy them, removing my black and pink Nikes.
The house is big, and looks easy to get lost in, so I follow the boys into the kitchen.
“Hungry?” Harry asks me. I shake my head. “I ate breakfast already.”
“Okay.” Harry answers. “I’ll show you your room and you can start unpacking, alright?”
He’s already walking down the hallway, so I don’t answer and just follow him into a huge room.
I can’t help it. My jaw hits the floor. Why would anyone ever need a room this big? There’s a huge bed, a flat screen TV mounted to the wall, a desk, a bedside table, and a dresser. There’s also a full length mirror on the wall, and a closet. I can see through the open door that there’s also a bathroom attached.
Harry looks at me and laughs. “Like it?”
“Y-yeah, it’s great!” I exclaim. It’s true. The walls are a pretty light purple colour, and there’s a clean white carpet.
“Well, I’ll leave you to unpack, then.” He says, walking away and leaving me to myself.
There isn’t really a lot to unpack, so after about ten minutes I’m lying on my bed, looking around in amazement. I can’t believe that this is actually all mine. Four of my old rooms could fit in here.
Eventually, I get bored and turn the TV on. The only stuff that’s on is soap operas and cooking shows, so I turn it back off.
Someone knocks on the door. “Coming!” I call.
I hurriedly get out of the bed, walking to the door. I open it, and Liam’s out there.
“Come on! We’re going to watch a movie!” he says. I can tell he’s excited. A small smile reaches my lips as I follow him into the living room.
“What are we watching?” I ask, struggling to keep up with his fast stride.
“You’ll see!” he grins.

Notes

A bit rushed and not my best writing, but here you go! Dedicated to sophstylesdetomlinsondophhoran !
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