Lennex's P.O.V!
I woke up to the sound of my alarm going off. "I want you to rock me! Rock me! Rock me! Yeah! I want you to rock me! Rock me! Rock me! Yeah! I want you to hit the pedal heavy metal-" I pressed the snooze button pretty hard. I hit the button so hard, it went flying off the bedside table and hit my pink carpet-ed floor. But I didn't care. It was too early in the morning, even for One Direction. Who am I kidding? It's never too early for One Direction! Especially if they are singing 'Rock Me,' my favorite song by them.
I slowly pull myself from the warm bed, and make my way to my bathroom. I looked in the mirror and almost jumped in shock. I have horrible bed hair in the morning! Plus, my make-up is smeared over my face, I had bags under my eyes, and my morning breath wasn't very minty, if you know what I mean.
I put my messy hair into a bun and began to wash my face. I scrubbed until every smearing of make-up was off. Then, I brushed my teeth, making my mouth clear of germs and bacteria. I pulled my hair down and brushed it out, making it a bit better than it was before. I hopped into the shower and scrubbed my body until I was conpletely clean.
As soon as I was done with that, I stepped out of the shower, turning the water off, and wrapped my white and blue polk-a-dotted robe around my body. I made my way to my closet and picked out an outfit. Jean short-shorts and a white shirt with "PINK" written in big cursive letters. So what? I love pink. Get. Over. It.
I dried my blonde hair, aand left it natural. I fixed my make-up, putting on mascara, black eye-liner, foundation, and a light shade of pink eye-shadow. I slipped on my black Toms, without socks of course, because they are pointless.
Once I was completely ready, I made my way out my door and to Vannah's house. I didn't care to knock on the front door, because I knew it was unlocked. Plus, we never knock while going into each other's houses. That's just how we 'roll.'
"Honey! I'm home!" I yell. I waited for the thunderous footsteps from my best friends. Soon enough, they came. The first to come, was of course, Drew, considering she ran track and was the fastest of all of us. Next was Vannah, and I'm pretty sure she knocked Faith down in the hallway, because I heard the THUD.
"Ouch!" Faith yelled. I looked over at Vannah, and she shrugged as if it was no big deal. I laughed. Then, Faith joined us, rubbing her elbow. She looked at me like she was upset.
"Uh oh. What did I do?" I ask.
"Where have you been? I told you to be home hours ago! I needed my wifey! I can't believe you went off somewhere without my say-so?" She says. Drew was trying so hard not to laugh, you can always tell if she will laugh, which she doesn't do often. Horrible past, long story.
"I'm so sorry! Please forgive me, Wifey!" I say dramaticly. She ran at me and hugged me and began saying she is sorry. I laughed so hard, I couldn't take it. Vannah laughed too. Drew giggled a little, then began laughing a little. I smiled. It's one of those moments at which she laughs, and when those happen, you have to charish it.
Once we stopped laughing and calmed down, Vannah was the first to speak, like usual. "Guys, I sent you guys an email of our demo. Did you each get it?" She asked. We all nodded. "Okay, did you listen to it? Do you have any ideas for it?" She continued. We all shook our head.
"It was perfect. Good job, Vannah," Faith complimented. Vannah smiled.
"Well, I'm glad you don't have any objections about the demo, because I gave it to a certain someone, and we are going to London! Our flight is tonight! Somebody, or some people, want to meet us!" She says excitedly. WHAT!?
"WE ARE GOING TO LONDON?!?!" the three of us yell at Vannah. She nodded excitedly.
"I can't believe this! I need to pack! I need to go shopping! I need to eat!" Faith screams. I laugh at her retarded-ness. She ran out the house, probably trying to furfill her claims.
"Well, who wants to help me pack?" Drew says.
"I would, but I have to pack too. And you know how much shoes and clothes I have. I'll text Faith. We are going for a month, so pack enough clothes. You can have one duffel, a carry-on, a small suitcase, and a backpack. Choose your items wisely. We will have a great motel with a dryer and washer. So that's good. Have comfortable clothes, but you also need a few sets of formal clothes. That's all. Bye guys. Love yah. Be here at 4 this afternoon, and we will leave at 4:30, for the flight that leaves at 5," Vannah said. Wow, she talks WAY too much!
We both exit her house, and Drew hops in her Jeep. "I'll follow you to your house and help you pack," I say. She nods, and pulls our of the driveway quickly, as if ment to race cars. "Show off much?" I yell. She nods, with no emotion on her face, pulling down her shades over her eyes.
I jump into my beautiful car and follow her out to her house. When we arrived, she pulled into her garage, and I pulled up into her concrete driveway. I got out and made my way to her front door, with her right behind me. I opened up the front door and made my way up to her room, upstairs.
"Go to my bathroom and grab my bathroom stuff. I'll work with my casual clothes, work-out clothes, and formal clothes. You can get the bathroom stuff, my electronics, and my songbooks. Put my bathroom stuff in my mini suitcase, which you can find in the bottom of my closet, put the other stuff in my backpack," she says. I nod and begin making my way to her bathroom. I packed all the things in her sink drawer, that was her: curling iron, straighter, make-up(which she doesn't wear often), her girlie stuff, and things like that. Then, I made my way to her game room, across the hall. I picked up her iPad, iPhone, iPod, apple laptop, her favorite "lucky" gaming controler(don't ask), and all her chargers. Next, I made my way to her music room, which was in a building outside in her backyard. I grabbed the hidden key from it's hiding spot, and opened the door. I made my way around all her stuff and things on the floor, to the desk. I grabbed her notebooks and pencils.
Finally, I was done, and went to put everything in her bags. Computer in her computer bag, and the other technologies in her backpack, along with her notebooks and pencils. After that, I went to help her, carrying the bags with me to her room.
"Done!" I say. She nods, packing the last bit of her clothes into her duffel.
"Me too. Come on. Let's put this into my Jeep, and then go get you packed. We grabbed all the bags and made our way to her Jeep.
We then made our way to my house, doing the same proceedures.
-skipping her packing because you probably had enough with just Drew's packing process-
I looked over at the clock, "It's 3:45. I texted Vanie and she said she talked to Faith. Faith is about done with her packing, and Vannah is waiting on us. Want to head that way?" I ask. Drew shrugs. She doesn't really care to talk today, does she? Guess it's just a mood swing of hers.
We just put my bags with Drew's, and went in the same vehicle. Saves gas, so why not? When we got to Vannah's, Faith had already arrived. They were on their way out the door when we pulled up.
"Make-up?" She said.
"Check!" Faith answered.
"Technology?"
"Check!" They did that for a bit, until everything was mentally checked off.
"So. It's 4:25. Ready to girls? It's rush hour, so it might take longer than usual," Faith said. When we all nodded, she got that crazy grin on her face.
"LONDON HER WE COME! YOU BETTER MOVE OVER, CAUSE GENISIS IS COMING TO GET YA!" Me and Faith yell. We looked at each other and broke out in laughs. We are just that awesome!
We piled into our cars, and drove off to the airport.
-at the airport-
Drew's P.O.V!
"Flight number 273 heading for London is now boarding!" The intercom rung out.
"Let's go girls," Vannah said to us. We got all our luggage and put them on the baggage claim, and headed towards the terminal. We had first class because apparently Vannah knows people. We boarded the plane and sat in our tricked out seats.
"Can you guys believe we are going to London?!" Faith said excitedly. We all looked at her, and you could tell she was very excited.
"Actually, I think this is all a dream. What if it is?" Lennex said. That would be horrid.
"That wouldn't be good," Vannah said. No! Really? Wow. I'm mean..
"I agree," Faith said.
"Me too," Lennex agreed. Wow. Are we really doing this? Yes? Okay..
"Me three," I said like a little kid. Everyone laughed. I looked over at Lennex, was already dead to the world, or almost. She was dosing off very quickly. Perfect!
"I have an idea," I said, a sneaky smirk growin on my face. Lennex, the number one rule with your friends, is never EVER go to sleep before somebody else. Haven't I taught you better?
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THIS CHAPTER WAS SO LONG! THANKS SAMMIE FOR THE WRITING MATERIAL! TOLD YAH I CAN DO GREAT THINGS WITH BARELY ANYTHING:)