You get too close (Dean)

Chapter 66

// Sadie //

"It's in a fucking gated community." Dean mutters, A slight chuckle leaving his lips. "Why on earth would we live there?"

"Because you suggested moving into a huge, Fancy house." I roll my eyes. "Most of those are in gated communities. And what have you got against gated communities anyways? They're safe."

"Yeah but...It's so fancy. I'm just not used to it." He shrugs. "I'm used to living in dirty towns where you get robbed and where drive bys happen. What fun can a gated community possibly be?" He asks. I roll my eyes. Of coarse this man thinks drive bys and robberies are fun.

"You'll get used to it." I sigh. "A gated community is a great place to live and this house is perfect. It's got an upstairs and down stairs, A dining room, A den, Four bathrooms, nine bedrooms and four huge closets. Not to mention the library-"

"Do you seriously think we need a library? I read but not that much." He smirks.

"Okay...So maybe we could turn the library into our own little hangout, Game room type of thing." I shrug. "And the front yard is gorgeous and so is the backyard and- Dean there's a pool! A pool!" I yell pointing at the laptop screen. "You know you love this house. And you know how I know you love this house? I know you love this house because it's nice and secluded if you really think about it. We'll have neighbors but they won't be too close to us you know. And you love that. Plus, The house comes with a storage house and you can make it into anything you want.' I smirk.

"Ugh..." He groans. "Fine. Fine, I love it." He grumbles. "But it's so fancy." He sighs. "Alright, Alright. I love this house, You love this house. Let's do it. Let's buy it." He smiles. I scream loudly and clap my hands together before hugging him tightly.

"You're the best!" I yell.

"I know." He chuckles.

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"SO YOU CAN THROW ME TO THE WOLVES TOMORROW I WILL COME BACK LEADER OF THE WHOLE PACK BEAT ME BLACK AND BLUE EVERY ONE WILL SHAPE ME EVERY SCAR WILL BUILD MY THRONE." Me and Aymie yell with the music, Aggressively headbanging and playing our invisible drums. The boys stare at us, Looking slightly frightened as our concert continues.

"BUT IF I SING ALONG A LITTLE FUCKING LOUDER TO A HEAVY SONG I'LL BE ALRIGHT!" We yell when the next song comes on. Before the next line can be sung, The music is turned down. I frown and turn to look at Seth who stood near the radio.

"Wha-"

"Yeah I love those songs too but you guys are busting our ear drums." he chuckles. "And you don't sing as good as me so-"

"Excuse you, I sounded absolutely amazing." Aymie says, Crossing her arms over her chest.

I roll my eyes at the two of them before smirking to myself. They can argue all they want to but the truth of the matter is, I sing the best.

"Anyways-" I clear my throat, putting an end to their argument. "I am going down to the lobby because I wanna take a short walk. Anyone wanna come with me?" I ask. They all shake their heads and plop down on the couches or the floor. I roll my eyes before turning on my heel to walk out.

I walk through the hallway and onto the elevator, Looking around as I do. I never seem to just explore the hotels. I never seem to go sight seeing either. The good thing about touring is that you get to see so many different and new things all the time but the bad thing is sometimes you don't have time to learn about the new stuff that you see. Sometimes you don't get the chance to just explore and wander.

When the elevator doors open I step out and walk slowly through the lobby. I smile and wave as I see a few superstars and divas sitting around, Laughing and talking with one another.