Keely was packing her stuff the night before going into the house. Part of her was nervous, part of her was excited. The phone rang and she dived to answer it. "Hello?"

"You sound so posh when you answer the phone, do you know that?" Phil joked.

Keely rolled her eyes, and sat on the spare inch of bed that wasn't buried under all her clothes. "Hey Phil. What are you doing? Packing?"

"Nah. I finished that hours ago," Phil smiled. "I just used the Wizrd"

Keely sighed. "Lucky. I have to do it all by hand. I am so bored. And I'm not going to be able to sleep tonight"

"You get too excited. I'll be sleeping well tonight. Probably my last good nights sleep for weeks. Owen snores. Tanner probably does too," Phil groaned.

Keely was confused. "Do we have to share a room?"

"Keely, I thought you watched these things," Phil said.

Keely nodded. "I do. But I concentrate on all the cute guys more than where they sleep."

"Keely, Keely, Keely," Phil sighed. "All the girls share a room, and all he guys share a room. Is that okay, or do you want me to phone up and order you a suite."

"Enough with the sarcasm Mr. Cynical. I'm too excited too think properly," Keely rolled her eyes. Phil was always sarcastic in situations like this, and it annoyed her. Usually when he grinned at her after it, she forgave him though. He had a cute smile. She shook her head, and wrinkled her nose. She had not just thought that.

"Okay. Well do you want me to come over and help you out? I could bring the Wizrd. It's my last chance to use it," Phil said.

Keely groaned. "Philly-Whilly. Please bring it. No one will know. And it'll be hilarious"

"I can't…" Phil trailed off.

"Please…" Keely put on her best 'persuading' voice.

Phil rolled his eyes. How could she always do this to him? "Okay. But if it's found, I'm saying it's yours"

"Cool, I've always wanted to be caught by the FBI," Keely joked. "Phil, relax. We're not going to get found out"

Phil laughed. "Exactly. I'm the one who's going to get caught out. You're a perfectly normal 21st century girl!"

"And you're a perfectly normal 22nd century guy. Who lives in the 21st century. Come on. Who's going to believe that anyway?" Keely asked.

Phil couldn't believe she had said this. "Um…you did"

But I'll believe anything. Owen told me yesterday he could fit a whole turkey sub in his mouth, and I believed him. Plus I already thought we clarified I'm not exactly a maths whiz like you," Keely grinned.

Phil rolled his eyes. "Okay. I'll bring it. Do you want me to take the Skyak in as well?"

"Could you?" Keely asked, seriously.

The next chapter is the part where they actually go into the house.

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I put a little bit of Pheely in this chapter, but there is a lot when they get into the house! This is going to be so fun to write!

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