《Snowy Romance》Part 27
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"Te....Tessa stop it" I laughed while sitting on the sofa. She was trying to get to my cup of tea. "Look, your drink is over here" I said walking over to it. She started drinking it and I sat up at the breakfast counter. Everyone else was still asleep. It was 8:30am and I didn't sleep much last night. I woke up at 6 this morning so I decided to take Tessa for a walk as she was running around like crazy. I got her lease and went outside to find that it had snowed quite heavy. I only walked around the block as it was really cold and I could tell Tessa was getting cold too. I sat at the breakfast table and was reading the newspaper when Paddy came in yawning. "Morning Pads" I said. "Morning" Paddy replied sleepily. "Would you like a drink?" I asked. "Yes please. Has Tom got hot chocolate?" He asked. "I believe he does" I replied pulling it out. I made him one and we sat down watching tv.
It was now 10am and Harry and Tom were still asleep. "I'm hungry" Paddy moaned. "So am I. Shall we wake them up?" I said smiling at him. "I've got an idea" Paddy said looking at me. I followed him and we went outside. When we came back in, Paddy went into Harry's room and carefully opened the door which lead into Tom's room. We could see each other. "Are you ready?" Paddy whispered to me. I nodded. "On the count of three. One, two, three!" We both start throwing snowballs at the boys. "Oi you little shit!" Harry shouted jumping out of bed. "Y/n!!" Tom shouted while jumping out of bed too. "RUN" paddy shouted to me. We both ran to the living room and tried to shut the door but the boys were too fast and got in. Harry grabbed Paddy and pinned him to the floor while Tom did the same to me. Before we could do anything, Tom and Harry looked at each other and started throwing snowballs at us. "Not fair!" Paddy and I shouted in unison. "Yes it is" Tom said tickling me.
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Cleaning was always the worst. Paddy and I stripped the wet beds and made them while Harry and Tom cleaned the kitchen. When we all finished, we had breakfast and told them all about our holiday. "Next time you go, take me" Paddy said. "Of course Pads" Tom said giving him a high five. Harry's phone started buzzing. "It's Mum wondering where we are. Come on Pads let's go" Harry said getting up. "If you need help, test me and I'll come over" he said hugging me. "Will do! Thank you" I said back. After they went, Tom and I got ready and made our way to my Mums.
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