Chapter 10

Zach and I just got to his house in Los Angelas, and it is really nice. My parents never let me travel to Zach cause they didn't want me being alone with him, I guess. I have been in a kinda numb state ever since we finished packing up my room."So our room is this way," Zach says leading me towards the back of the house, with my suit case in his hand.

After he put down my suitcase he grabbed my hand and led me over to the bed, sitting on the edge. "Princess?" I look down at him. "I know that the reason why you are here sucks and I can't imagine how you are feeling right now," he starts but I interrupt.

"You know how I felt being in that family, I never felt at home. Than a group of guys car broke down in front of my house and for some reason they came inside. Zach as soon as I met you and the boys you guys became my family and you became my home. The part that hurts about my mom is not that I left, all I have wanted to do since I was 12 is leave, it's the fact that she made me choose," I explain.

"I love you so much," he responds.

"I love you more," I whisper cuddling up to his chest.

We stay that way for a few minutes before I pull away because Zach says, "Princess?"

"Yeah".

"I don't want this to be my house".

"Ok... do you want to move? Or something".

"No, no," he says laughing a little. "I want this to be our house, not just mine".

"But Zach you bought it and you pay all the bills and I have no money right now I can't help you pay for anything even though I should," I fight.

"No I don't want you paying for things and I don't care that you can't this is our house," he demands sweetly. I'm about to refuse when Zach repeats, "our house".

"Fine, our house," I say breaking into a huge smile.

"It's late how about we get to sleep and than tomorrow we can unpack and tell the boys," he says heading to his dresser.

"Wait you haven't told the boys yet?"

"Nope," he says as he take out a shirt for me and tosses it to me. I change quickly before we both crawl into bed and slowly fall asleep holding tightly to the other.

"I just texted the boys that I got home early and  they should come over, they are on their way," Zach tells me. We spent all morning unpacking and reorganizing Zach's, I mean our, room.

All the boys arrived at the same time and just walked into the house. "Hey Zach," Jack calls.

"Hey guys," Zach said from the living room and I'm back I our room finishing getting ready.

I walk out into the living room to join the rest of the boys. Jack is the first one to see me and he rushes over to me enfolding me in a hug, "Olivia what are you doing here?"

"Hi Jack, hey guys," I say not answering Jacks question.

After Jack let's me go and I give the rest of the guys hugs, Zach beckons me over to him before pulling me on his lap. "Olivia, what are you doing here? I thought your mom didn't want to coming here," Jonah asks.

Zach gave me a tight squeeze before I spoke, "my mom and I got in a huge fight on Thursday. She, um, she made me choose between them and Zach. I chose Zach obviously".

"I am so sorry," Corbyn says.

"We all are," Daniel agrees.

"It's not you guys fault and anyway it's for the best," I tell them lightly.

"Can I ask what the fight was about?" Jack asks.

Zach gave me a questioning look, I nodded, "her mom called while we were having sex and well we somehow missed the hang up bottom and um she heard us," Zach tells them.

"When I got home she told me to brake up with him but I said no than she gave me the ultimatum," I finished.

"That's terrible," Jonah says.

"Yeah," they all agree.

"But now everything is ok because I am here now with Zach and the rest of you guys," I say genuinely happy.

"Yep," Jack said sounding really happy as well.

"Don't do anything stupid Zach, don't hurt her, don't get her pregnant, or I swear to god you are dead," Jonah threatens.

"Jonah," I scold.

"What? I am just trying to protect you," he defends.

"I could never hurt her," Zach says kissing my neck lightly.

"No getting her pregnant either," Jonah repeats.

"I will do the best I can," Zach laughs.