No Control || Eight

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"Plans are nothing; Planning is everything"

-Dwight D. Eisenhower

{Justine (Joanna) and her hair in the media}

Joanna P.O.V

I looked at myself in the small dingy mirror. We landed in LA about an hour ago. We all checked into a random motel not too far away from the club that Lucas will be at tonight.

It was crap; Complete and utter shit, but I would much rather stay here than some fancy, extravagant hotel that might draw too much attention to us.

I was currently in the bathroom getting ready while Harry took a shower. We were having a small talk going over the mission, going over the plan one last time. Something we always did before a mission.

I was currently doing my makeup; a simple silver eye with a wing, and was already dressed. The dress I picked out at the mall was perfect. It was skin tight and the opening on the chest can help me put the little boobs I have to use. I also straighten my hair and added some curl to the ends. I really liked this style because it made the purple in my hair come out more.

After I finished my makeup, I headed out the bathroom and sat down on the bed going over it on more time to myself. When I heard the water in the bathroom stop I stood up waiting for Harry's opinion.

He came out with a towel around his waist and his hair damp and pulled back in one of his little man buns. Cute. When he sees me standing in the middle of the room he stops in his tracks.

"So...?" I ask him while holding my arms out.

He smiles softly at me and slowly walks up to me, looking me up and down. When we are literally chest to chest, he plants a kiss to my lips.

"You look beautiful princess." He says. Then he takes my hand and spins me around slowly. After I did a full spin he lifts up his other arm and wraps his arms over my stomach. We are now facing the hotel window, it is a ceiling to floor window that takes up the entire wall. For this motel to be run down and gross, they sure can advertise the view. You can just see above the other buildings around us. The sun was just starting to set and you can see the light orange and pink tint of the sky and the scatter of people walking along the beach.

Harry hunches down and starts nosing my neck causing me to burst out laughing. "Stop, that tickles, asshole. Way to ruin our quiet lovey-dovey moment." I chuckle out.

Harry just laughs and rests his chin on my shoulder, looking straight ahead out the window. I follow his lead and stare at the sunset with him. I smile when he starts to sway us back and forth, from foot to foot.

"Harry, you know you're still in a towel right?"

"Mhm."

"And you know where on a 'tight schedule'?" I ask, trying to deepen my voice to sound like Liam when he lectured all of us before we went to our rooms. I failed miserably. But Harry chuckles at my failed attempt.

"Yes, I know Jo." He says softly.

"And you know it's about..." I look at the clock on the far wall, "6:56 right? And that we head out at 'exactly seven'" I try to deepen my voice again. Still didn't sound like Liam. But then again, I'm not a guy.

"Shiiit." Harry curses and releases me from his grasp. I turn around just in time to watch him stumble to his still unpacked suitcase and put out his clothes. He then speed walks to the bathroom and closes the door. I guess to properly dry his hair.

After I chuckled at my goofy, clumsy boyfriend, there was a knock on the door. I get up and it's Liam, Zayn, Louis, Zamir, and Niall. As soon as I open the door, Liam and Zayn's eyebrows raise and Louis immediately stops his conversation he's having with Niall and stands on the tips of his toes to peer over Liam's shoulder, looking at me with a shocked expression. Zamir and Niall look at me with wide eyes. I give them a face. I don't know why they are so god damn surprised.

I move back and open the door wider so they can walk in. "You look stunning." Zamir said looking me up and down. I gave him a small smile before walking away, I was still feeling bitter for what he did to us. I didn't trust him one bit.

"Let's go over the plan one more time." Liam said. Louis groaned "We went over it already, loads of times, Payno." Louis was right, during most of the hours on the plane we were going over the plan.

"I don't care, everything has to be perfect. Where's Harry?" Liam asked looking around. "In the bathroom." I said sitting on the edge of the of bed.

It all comes down to this....Just waiting on you Harry.

Jay P.O.V

"C'mon please, just to celebrate your last day in L.A Then tomorrow we're gonna start driving to the UK." Honey begged. She wanted me to come to some stupid club tonight in Hollywood. We were arguing about this for the past hour.

"Okay fine just shut up." I said keeping my eyes on the road.

"Yes yes yes! " She screamed with a gigantic smile on her face. Making me rolling my eyes slightly with a small smile on my face. "Now turn left to the mall." I looked at her confused. "You can't go dressed in that." Ugh, I hate shopping but she was right. I followed her instructions all the way to the mall.

I got out the car and stretched a bit looking up at the setting sun. The sunset was beautiful, a nice shade of orange with a blend of pink. "Come on." Honey said grabbing my arm and slightly dragging me into the crowded mall full of teenagers. We fit right in.

Nobody even spared us a glance which made me visibly relax. Didn't want anyone noticing us and then calling the cops. "Let's go in Forever 21 first." She said pulling me in the direction of that store.

"But I want food." I pouted.

"After, now come on."

She drags me into the store and we start looking through the racks when something hits me.

"How are we even going to get in? We're not twenty one."

Honey looks at me like I just asked some type of ludicrous question.

"Um, we're pretty." She says like it's the obvious answer to my question. I don't know how far she thinks our looks will get us tonight.

But I guess we'll see.

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