Whilst In Ireland~(Niall Horan)

Last Minute Packing&McDonalds Breakfast

 Last Minute Packing&McDonalds Breakfast

I woke up the next morning to the sound of birds singing, a pounding headache and laying on something that defiantly wasn't my bed. My back ached as I suddenly shot up causing myself to bounce everywhere. Squinting, I realised I was in the back garden on the trampoline there were four bottles of blue wkd laying on the ground. What happened last night? Suddenly memory's flashed through my mind...

We'd gotten the bottles of Wkd out of the fridge, and drank them until there wasn't one drip left in the bottles Taylor drank three and she was already tipsy wanting to put music on full blast and wake up the neighbours but I told her no, my mam was in the house and she would have killed me didn't mind me having a drink, but waking up the neighbours...that’s another thing and if we did wake them up my mam would have woke up to .However, I stayed sober knowing that if we'd both gotten the tiniest bit tipsy we'd be drunk half an hour later and plus I had a long flight in two days’ time and I still had to pack a few things. 

With that Taylor woke up, I realised we'd got the covers of my bed. And that’s why I didn't wake up from being cold "m.m..morning “She stuttered. "w..wh..what are we doing out hear? oh god I don't remember anything did we get locked out? Or did I get knocked out!" This made me laugh she was rambling on like she always did "No Taylor we didn't get locked out and you defiantly didn't get knocked out!, we had a little drink last night and I suppose we slept out here!"

TAYLORS P.O.V (point of view)

Suddenly I realised were we were the garden and suddenly remembered what happened last night, oh my god, we are so funny! Wake the neighbours up! What where we thinking? “well how about we go to  McDonalds? on me!"

KATIES POV

"yeah sounds grate but" I trailed of. Last minute packing.

"but?.." Taylor questioned

"but i have last minute packing to do, and I leave tomorrow" I don’t want to leave but I suppose it will be good for us, me and my mam, she has this wild dream that she will open this cafe bakery thing and there will be cakes displayed in the front window that she’s baked herself. She is an excellent cook/baker.

"It saves us cooking breakfast" 

Taylor was right so I finally agreed going for a quick shower first. I washed my hair with my Orange And Pineapple shampoo, when I'd gotten out I applied a small amount of foundation, mascara and lipstick. I walked over to my set of clothes all the rest had been packed up. A old black vest, ray tracksuit bottoms with a matching jacket and my pink snapback. I let my natural wavy hair flow down my back, looking like a chocolate river I brushed it placing my favourite snapback on my head. I was done.

*

"Thanks again Taylor, see you tomorrow morning" I

"At the airport" I heard her mumble closing the car door carefully