You Are from Britain

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Luke: "So Luke have you ever tried this before?" Your mom asked smiling at him. "No I haven't." He laughed. It was Sunday in the UK and that meant only one thing – Sunday lunchtime roast dinner with the whole family. "Is it something traditional thingy?" He asked making your family look at each other. "We don't really know why we're doing it. Every British person is doing it. So we just do it as well." You said shrugging whilst letting out a laugh. "But it's nice. And we're just getting closer to each other." Your brother added making Luke nod his head smiling. "So the roast is ready." Your dad announced unsure walking into the living room. "What's wrong?" You mother asked standing up. "It's uhm.. Very black." He said making the whole family gasp. "Okay who wants to call for a pizza?" You laughed making Luke shake his head at you, everyone else agreeing.

Calum:"Hey sweety how was your day?" Calum asked as you came in through the kitchen not taking his eyes away from his phone. "Terrible." You answered throwing your purse onto the counter. "That wasn't nice." He mumbled too occupied with whatever was on his phone. "Why?" He asked after a few seconds of silence. "Well first of all it's freaking raining which makes my hair go all curly and I just got my period this morning and now I forgot to buy dinner." You rambled on. "God you accent is funny right now." He commented making you give him a frustrated look. "Wait are you criticizing my accent right now?" You questioned placing your hands firmly on your hips. "No I just love the British frustration coming out of you." He winked making you scoff in disgust. " I hate you." You mumbled reaching up for a class. "I love you more." He smiled making you roll your eyes at him yet still smile.

Michael: The sun was shining as you and Michael were walking down the path of the street. It was holiday and after you and Michael had went to England to visit your family, the only thing you wanted to do before you both went home was to go shopping down the Oxford Street. "Oh my how much can you shop?" Michael almost whined making you laugh at him before shrugging. "It's a woman thing. You should get used to it." You commented making him roll his eyes at you. "Lighten up sweetheart. I know there's a gaming store down the corridor" you said pointing towards the small sign faint away making Michael squeeze his eyes before they lit up in excitement the boy almost running down the street towards the shop. "Yes please." He yelled looking in through the window to see new games modelling the shop. "I love this freaking country." He yelled before entering the shop.

Ashton: Ashton was holding the cup shakily waiting whilst your grandmother was filling up the tea in his cup. "Calm down sweety it's from the 5 pound shop." Your grandmother laughed making Ashton's tense body relax more laughing with her. She placed the pitcher down the table before reaching out for a cookie. It made Ashton's eyebrows knit in confusion looking at you. "What?" You asked placing the cup down onto the table crossing your legs. "Aren't you gonna have anything?" He said gesturing to the tea. "She doesn't like it." Your grandmother answered for you making Ashton look unbelievable at you. "Wait you don't like tea? But you're British! All the British people like tea!" Shrugging your shoulders you let out a little giggle. "I guess I'm just one of a kind." You said whilst leaning your head to the right side. "I guess you are." Ashton said letting out a girly giggle as well winking at you. 

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