Taken *editing*

How It All Started

Reminder, we were still in the carrot days when we started making this... I'm so sorry XD  

- flash back- 

Tiffany's P.O.V

     I woke up and looked at the clock. I rubbed my eyes and squinted.

"Oh, shit! Mother of pancakes, we're late!!!" I exclaimed running around in circles and screaming. "Paula! Paula! Paula! we're late, mofo wake up!!!" I screamed. She slowly got up. I ran and grabbed our bags and put them in the car.

"What the heck!! Tiffany!!" She exclaimed.

"We're late," I repeated.

"We have twenty minutes left," she groaned.

"I have to make sure we have time to eat!" I defended. Paula just rolled her eyes. "what?" I ask, going to the kitchen to fix us breakfast as she simply gave me a death glare and walked to the shower. Yeah, she isn't a morning person.

We had our breakfast and it was finally time to go.

"Oh my God! My hair!" I remembered. We didn't have any time so I was in full panic. My hair is naturally curly/wavy but I don't like it that way so I straighten it every morning.

"Ha! You'll have curly hair," she laughed.

"No!!" I whined.

"We have to go," Paula reminded me.

"no! Jimmy protested!" I yelled.

"You'll do your hair in the airport!" She yelled. She was right, we couldn't miss our flight. I sadly went to the car and turn on the radio. One Direction was on. Paula jumped into the drivers seat we sang along. When Louis' solo came on.

"Paula! Shut up! Louis! His accent can be heard!" Paula just shook her head smiling. We reached the airport and I ran to the bathroom to make my hair. I'm a happy mofo. 

Paula's P.O.V

       So I checked our tickets and asked around for where we were supposed to go. I've traveled loads of times before but never without an adult.

"All perfect, my emo power is back," Tiffany popped out of the bathroom. I rolled my eyes and laughed, I call her hair style emo because her hair covered her eye. Yes, she needed a hair cut. "No look, seriously," she demonstrated by flipping her hair it fell back into place "I'm awesome like that," we laughed.

"I'm a banana, soy un platano, bebe gatito poder, baby kitten power," she sang as we walked only to make me laugh. We walked for what seemed like hours. I opened the map and stopped. Tiffany bumped into my back "what the F?" she asked. I turned the map around. "What's wrong?" She asked.

"I think...We're lost..." I said awkwardly.

 "Wait, what?!" Tiffany exclaimed.

"Relax, our flight is in two hours," I muttered, looking around to see the place was completely deserted. How was that possible? This is an airport!

"Then why the banana cakes, did we come so early?" She asked.

"Pay attention, our flight was delayed and you're the one that woke me up this morning, mofo," I pointed out. We opened the map completely and spread it ahead of us each holding one side.

"Why is this air port so big?" Tiffany asked.

"Yeah, they should-" I bumped into someone and fell hard on my butt. "Owww," I whined.

"OH MY FUCKING GOD!" Tiffany exclaimed. Over reaction. She had the map because it wasn't in my hands.

"I'm so sorry, love, are you ok?" A guy asked me in a familiar, soothing Irish accent that was nice to hear.