Hey can we stop at my place? I need to have some serious girl time with Em!” Brooklyn called, luckily. I didn’t have to be interrogated anymore.
The car made a sharp turn and we started going down Brooke’s street. It was like any other street, except it had HUGE houses. I was still amazed to go to her house and I have known her since we were 2!
“HOMEY!!!” Brooklyn screamed, running towards her house as soon as the van dropped us off.
Cat ran off after Brooklyn to our second home, I wasn’t in much of a rush so I grabbed Zayn’s hand and we walked into the house together.
I let go of Zayn’s hand to walk into the house and as soon as we walked in someone shouted “OMG! ZASHLEY!!!!” and attacked Zayn. I, on the other hand, started cracking up, earning me a joking glare from my boyfriend.