That Kind Of Love

LA At Last

"Kids," I heard from a far away voice. "Kids."

I jerked away from my dreams to find a not so pleasant flight attendant, and our whole group rubbing the sleep out of their eyes.

"Kids, it's time to exit the plane, thank you," the attendant sternly said.

"Bitch, if you don't remove your snotty attitude from my view, then I'll make sure you wake up tomorrow without a job," Liz proclaimed.

Oh god, here we go.

The attendant scoffed, but turned and left us to grab our things and escort ourselves.

"God Liz," Star said.

"Well sorry, she was getting on my nerves. My butt already hurts from that crappy seat, and my lack of sleep is making me feel like I'm on my period. Her snotty personality was the last straw," Liz replied annoyed.

"Oh whine, whine, whine," I spoke up. "Let's just keep it cool and get to a decent hotel where we can eat real people food and not plastic peanuts, and a decent bed to pass out on."

"I'm all in," said Ashely.

"As long as she's not coming," Liz said, pointing at the attendant who was glaring a hole into the backs of our heads.

We all giggled, rushing to remove Liz before we weren't allowed to fly with American Airlines again.

As we stood outside the airport, the view was already perfect.

There were so many things to look at.

I couldn't help that the last thing my eyes landed on were the boys from the plane.

"Hey," I whispered to Ashely, slightly nudging her with my elbow.

She looked up and caught my stare as her eyes connected with the boy she'd had her eye on the whole flight.

They smiled at each other, an next thing I knew, the boy was headed straight for her.

As the other boys caught what their friend was doing, they all started for our group.

I snuck a peak at my friends, and their faces lit up at the sight.

Of course Liz was checking out the older guys throughout the entrance, but as soon as she drew her attention to us, she saw why we were blushing.

"Oh god, all of you girls need to learn a few things about the difference between boys and men."

"Shhhh!" I told her.

As soon as they were in front of us, the one with the bandana asked, "So would you guys like an autograph?"

What? Was this a joke?

What a douche move.

"Look buddy, what is your problem?" I spoke up.

He looked at me with a confused look, but before I told him where he could shove his question, Beiber spoke up.

"You have no idea who we are do you?" He asked.

"Should we?" Asked Star. All the boys looked at each other and smiled.

"Absolutely not," said a boy I hadn't noticed with extremely blue eyes.

"I'm Nash," he said pointing to himself.

"Taylor," said the bandana dude.

"Shawn Mendes," said the dark haired boy, and I swear he said it directly to Ashely.

"And I'm Matthew," said Bieber.

Matthew.

Hm.

"There's more of us back at our hotel, so we should all hang out," said Shawn to Ashely. They were gonna be cute.

As I locked eyes with Matthew, I heard Star say, "sure whatever, but the hotel better have good food."

We all laughed and let the boys give us the name of the hotel while Liz called the four of us a cab.

This next month was going to be interesting, I thought as I watched Matthew and his friends give us all one last glance before walking around the side of the building.