Chapter 21

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Zoey's pov

"Zoey! Turn off your damn alarm right this minute!" Char yells, throwing a pillow at me. I silence my alarm, turn on the light, then get out of bed.

"Come on, Char," I mutter, rubbing my eyes, "It's time to get up."

"Why the hell are we getting up at this unholy hour?" Charlotte grumbles, climbing off of my bed.

"We have to go to the airport. Our flight leaves soon," I mumble.

"I hope you people don't expect me to get out of my pajamas," she mutters, walking towards the door. Instead of going through the door, she runs into the wall.

I stifle my laugh and watch as she curse out the wall, shouting profanities.

"Why the hell are you screaming cuss words?" Luke whines, stumbling down the hallway tiredly.

"She ran into it," I say through a yawn. He nods, then walks past us and downstairs to help the others load the suitcases into the car.

Charlotte finally stops yelling at the wall, then walks downstairs, grumbling to herself. I giggle, then exit my room to go make sure Michael and Peyton were awake.

Peyton was leaving his room as I walked by. He gives me a smile and kisses my cheek, since we both had morning breath still, then goes downstairs. I walk down the hallway to Michael's room.

I was surprised to see him still fast asleep in bed. Not. I'd be shocked to see him awake.

"Michael," I say, climbing onto his bed and shaking his body back and forth.

"Go away," he mutters, face down in his pillow.

"Get up. We've got to go. Otherwise we'll miss our plane," I reason, still shaking him.

"Can I sleep on the plane?" He mumbles.

"Yes you can sleep on the plane. Now let's go," I say. I wanted to get downstairs as soon as possible. The last people down there would be stuck in the back of the car. And nobody likes in back there.

"I'm coming," Michael tells me, slowly climbing out of bed, stretching. I follow behind him to make sure he didn't turn around and go back to his room to sleep.

"Good morning Zoey, Michael. You two are stuck in the backseat," Ashton greets. I groan. Michael just walks outside to the car like a zombie.

"I have Ashes and Percy in their crates, ready to go. They both were given the sleeping pills this morning so they won't be freaking out on the plane," Ash informs me.

"Thank you so much, Ashton. I totally forgot about the pills," I say.

"No problem, Zoey. Now let's go. It's time to get this tour started," he exclaims, grinning. I smile and walk out through the front door behind him.

The car ride to the airport was pretty boring. Me, Ashton, Peyton, and Luke were the only ones awake. Charlotte was passed out on Luke's shoulder, Calum on Ashton's, and Michael on mine.

We get to the airport, go through security, check in, then make our way over to the plane gate. I was in between Charlotte and Calum, who both fell asleep on my shoulders. I sigh to myself, then put my earbuds in and close my eyes, listening to Panic! At the Disco.

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