Zoey's pov (a month later)
9 months. That's how long I've been away from my brothers. It's killing me inside. I can only imagine how it feels for them.
"You ready Zoey?" Peyton asks, intertwining his hand with mine. I smile and nod, squeezing his hand tightly. Together, the two of us walk up to the mansion in front of us.
Confused? Let me explain what happened over the last month. Peyton and I travelled from Arizona to LA. We came up with the plan of following the Range brothers around. It worked. We found out what hotel they were in. We unanimously tipped off the police, who rushed over and arrested the scum bags. Peyton and I hid in the bushes and watched.
And during all of this craziness, I managed to develop a crush on Peyton. We also found out that 5 Seconds of Summer ditched the apartments they were supposed to move into, and got a mansion instead. Weird right? They wanted to downsize, but got a mansion. I'll never understand boys.
Anyway, now, we were standing in from of the front door to the house that my brothers are in. There is literally a piece of wood between me and them. I couldn't wait to see them again. But then again, I was terrified to see them again. What if they decided that they don't like me anymore?
"They didn't. They still love you to death, Zoey. You know that," Peyton says, snapping me out of my thoughts.
"Did I think out loud again?" I ask, blushing. He smiles and shakes his head no at me. I smile back, knowing that he just knew me that well. I turn my head forward again and reach forwards. I press the doorbell. I hold my breath and wait for the door to open.
