Welcome, fellow Grasshoppers, to the land of KUNG FU! Sorry, I'm just addicted to Kung FU Panda right now and just so you know...Po, (the Panda) IS MY DEAR AND BELOVED PANDA!!! HE IS MINE! :D Nah, just kidding. We can share him! ;D So asides from Kung Fu Panda and Shifu and Tai Lung and Shen and who knows what else, I decided on updating! YAY! WOOHOO! "It's about time!" So, who is excited for King Fu Panda 3?!?! I know I am! :D Sorry, gotta get my Kung Fu mojo on at another time. :D So sorry for this Kung Fu-filled A/N and here is Chapter 26!
Niall's POV
We finally landed on Scotland. Somewhere my accent isn't that different. I'm not saying that my accent is different in England, but you know, it is much more similar to the one in Scotland.
By the time the jet landed, Sofia and Zayn had already come out of the bathrooms and there was tension building between the two. I just know it! Now it's got me wondering:
What happened when we left those two in the jet while we were cleaning ourselves?
Sofia's POV
I could feel the tension in the air between Zayn and I and to be honest, I did not like it one bit. I know that our conversation was awkward, but what surprised me the most was that Zayn asked me if I have taken an interest in any member of the band. I do not know if it seems obvious or if it's just a matter of curiosity, but you know what they say.
Curiosity killed the cat, right?
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My pj's smell like milk, but I don't mind as long as I didn't taste it. It's weird how I can eat cheese and yogurt, but I can't drink milk and eat ice cream. I sometimes wonder if I have a strange condition of lactose intolerance or is it because I'm just allergic to some stuff, not all of it.
Well, we finally landed on Scotland. I could see the mountains and I could hear the reed pipes outside of the jet. It seems like the Scottish people are going to receive us.
This should be fun.
Harry's POV
We landed on wonderful Scotland. Where the bag pipes blow, but it never snows. Nah! Just kidding. I believe it snows here.
Well, we were grabbing out belongings and getting out of the jet. We were lining up and we finally got out, one by one. When all of the boys (including me) and Sofia got out, we were greeted by the Scottish. And if you didn't know...
They were wearing men...wearing kilts...yeah.
Louis's POV
"Welcome to Scotland, lads. I hope you guys can drink because the beer is delicious." The Scotland guy said in his thick, Scottish accent.
We all laughed at his joke until Niall replied.
"Well, it seems you haven't tried Irish beer." Niall said.
We just got off the plane and now Niall talked back to the Scottish guy. This just turned ugly in a matter of seconds. But who will win?
Scotland or Ireland?
"You know, you could use a kilt, lad and...enjoy Scotland while it lasts." The guy retorted and handed Niall a black, green and red kilt.
Apparently, it's Christmas! (Hint the sarcasm)
Sofia's POV
I just had to laugh. The Scottish guy just gave Niall a kilt.
I already know what my first dare is going to be.
So who wants to take a guess and find out what the dare will be? Nobody? Okay, I get ya'! JK. I was playing with you guys! I'm thinking of posting Chapter 27 and 28 and maybe...just maybe...29 tomorrow if you guys want to, of course. So please, comment on what you think I should do, how do you like this story so far and what you guys want to tell me or talk to me about. Feel free to inbox me if you want to. I'm always here for you guys. :)
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