Chapter 4 ~ Seriously?

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Isabelle's POV ( I would've done Jasmine's POV but I think Isabelle's works better)

I finish my talk with Alex and find myself walking down my lonely street. It's a lovely neighborhood, it's just really depressing when no one is around to share it with. I unlock my front door and let myself in. I was never able to have any pets growing up because no one was around to take care of them. All i'ver ever wanted was a little puppy, a man's or woman's best friend. I would even paint it's little toenails black, which is probably the only nail polish I own besides the light blue i've had since i don't even know when.

I heat up some of the macaroni I made last night and grab some of my parents cigarettes. I know it's a bad habit, but the whole squad does it. We started a few years ago at a party, god I wish we'd said no, but we didn't. The microwave beeps so I put out my bud in the sink and dig into the half stale mac and cheese. I turn on some shitty cartoons and check my Twitter. I notice Tyler Oakley's doing a DMing spree so I quickly like and re tweet and cross my fingers just to be safe. I finish my macaroni then I down a glass of water as fast as I can and run to the bathroom. I lean over the toilet and vomit all of my dinner back out of my body.After I stop shaking uncontrollably I stand up. To be completely honest I have no idea why I even eat all. I stand up and wipe the tears off my eyes. I rinse my mouth out with some mouthwash and take one last look in the bathroom mirror before putting on a big fake smile and grabbing my already half packed bags from my room. I always have a half packed bag because I'm rarely ever at home and it's just more convenient that way. I look at the clock and calculate that I have 23 minutes left until everyone will be here so I decide that it would be best to take a shower and change into some different clothes because L.A is way better than Canada.

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"There" I said proudly. My eyeliner was finally perfect just like the rest of my makeup.

I change out of my bathrobe and into some light wash ripped jeans and a t shirt that said -Rebel in a Halo- I put on my leather jacket and black combat boots to complete the look. I drag my bags outside, grabbing my wallet and locking the front door on my way out. I sit on the curb scrolling through Instagram when suddenly a face appears in front of my phone.

"Boo bitch" I jumped forward almost getting hit by a car and swivel around to see Alex.

"That was the plan sweetie." She gave a knowing look towards my newly lit smoke and I quickly shoved it into the pavement because I know she hates the habit Hell, she was the only one who quit.

I hear her phone go off so I assume it's her boyfriend who she met while he was working his shift at Taco Bell. He's a hottie, but she called dibs so girl code says that's a big no- no.

"What the fuck Justine that could have hit me when it flew off."

"It must have broke when I threw it down the stairs!"

"Why were you throwing it down the god damn stairs in the first place?"

I could hear Justine and Jasmine bickering half way down the street along with an un even thumping which I would assume is what they were talking about.

"Is everyone ready? Everything packed? There's no going back when Oli get's here" I say all authoritative like, my excitement growing as the minutes towards our freedom ticked down.

Everyone nods slowly at first but the excitement build when they see the red sports car driving down the street at at least triple the speed limit.

"'; gonna die." Jasmine said throwing her hands up in the air. Alex just shakes her head

I look at Justine and she's running her fingers over the side of the shiny car her mouth slightly ajar with shock.

"This is your brother?" They ask while I load the trunk and they climb in the backseats all lovey dovey eyed.

"Yep, fresh out of prison." I clamber into the front seat and smack his arm lightly and smiling as he scowled at me.Boy, did I miss him. Pulling down the front mirror I fix my lip gloss as the engine revved to life and we drove off in the fastest and scariest ride to the airport ever.

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We made it there in less than an hour which was really good. Everyone insisted on giving Oli a hug and a kiss, poor things should know he has a fiancee and a daughter. I get out the fake passports and I.D's trying to sort through the tickets too. Once everyone had waved goodbye and watched the end of the shiny car turn the corner back to whatever the fuck he was doing, we got everything sorted out. Security was a breeze and we got in our seats in no time. It's a good thing we look older for our age. I was just about to settle down and listen to some music when my flight seat partner came on.

"Excuse me, I have to get by you, I really do love my window seat." A male voice with a thick British accent said and I almost fainted when it finally clicked who he was.

It was Joe Sugg.

A/N

Longish chapter this time, I told you I would upload again tonight! My internet browser got corrupted twice and both times I had almost finished the chapter.

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