Pigeons,Carrots, and a boy named Louis

Chapter 39- You have arrived to VEGAS

~~~(Eleanor's P.O.V)~~~

"You are now landed in Vegas, Nevada. As you enjoy your stay here always remember that this is sin city and that the saying 'What Happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas" does have meaning to it..really." 

I feel a devious smirk crawl onto my face as the flight attendant clicks the line, for the first time not annoying the crap out of me with her stupid random announcements every fifteen minutes. Well not actually legit every fifteen minutes but you know what I mean. 

Put it this way, every time she came on- she woke me up. Now I don't mind being woken up once or twice, but this lady oh my god... you don't piss off a pregnant woman. A pregnant woman needs her sleep and.. oh.. I'm not pregnant anymore..oops. 

I sigh out loud thinking of the potential boy or girl I could've had. I wonder how my baby Tyler is doing. Boy I hope he's not able to understand the drama his mommy is in. 

Hey you know what? At least she wasn't as bad as the lads were the first time I went flying with them. Ha I'll never forget the elderly woman's face when she saw Harry making his way down the aisle butt-naked and only wrapped in a towel that then fell off and he proceeded on not even noticing. Or when Niall nearly assaulted the flight attendant because all he wanted was the peanuts but she didn't speak English and couldn't understand him. 

good times...

"Hey how'd you sleep?" A perked up voice says to me as I grab my carry on from the overhead bunk, my current train of thought being distracted as I remember how much those boys owe me for all the mental damage they've caused to both me and the general public. 

"I slept pretty good how about you?" I ask, turning to face who'm I thought was going to be Louis but is actually Rachel. "Rachel!" I yell, dropping my duffel onto her foot as I nearly tackle her to the floor in a bear hug. It is so wonderful to see her again. "I thought you were going to be coming a few days later than us?" 

"No the girls and I decided to catch this flight even with the very short notice." She hugs me back, then releasing as she shrugs her shoulders, rolls her eyes, flips her hair and laughs. The typical Rachel. She's probably the prettiest out of all my friends, it doesn't surprise me considering she models for stores all around the world in the tropics but hey just a little fun fact on her. 

"That's awesome where are-" I begin to ask but then a familiar voice interrupts my sentence with..

"GIVE ME MY DAMN BOTTLE BEFORE MY STILETTO GOES THROUGH YOUR NECK VICTORIA!" Presley shrieks as I look over and giggle at the two fighting siblings known as Victoria and Presley. They were the first in my group of friends. Heh my group of friends, a groupie. Yo this is mah groupie dawg. Oops sorry got a little carried away there. But really they were the first of my friends, it all started in math class in the 9th grade when Presley failed her math project. I was sitting next to her as Mrs.Queenan was screaming at her, then when she calmed down I whispered to Presley telling her that I could help her make up her project to a better grade. So then that Wednesday I went to her house where I met Victoria and we all made up Presley's project together and she passed with a B- the end. Short, simple and sweet. 

"Never mind.." I giggle as Rachel and I board off the plane with the rest of the group, squinting my eyes as I watch the boys run off from us females in the distance, chasing the shiny bald headed Liam. Whoa a bald Liam? Excuse me but when I fell asleep that boy had a full head of hair, what happened?

Everything happens when I'm asleep.. eye yi yi.

"So where's Lexi,Hannah,and Daniela?" I ask trying to carry on the conversation, nearly tripping over the tear in the carpeted airline floor.