Chapter One: On the Road

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                   *Andys point of view*

     I could feel the wind blow through my hair as my face went dry , it was amazing. Exhilarating. Why can't I feel this infinite the rest of the time? I was snatched out of my thoughts by a freaked out Jake.
      'Andy , what the hell are you doing with your head under the hand dryer? Come on man we have to get going. We're flying out to England in ... 30 minutes! We have to go to check in and-'
       'I'm coming', I interrupted him because he could fuss for hours , it's okay though because it means we get to places on time.
      I untangled my gazelle legs from underneath the hand dryer , getting some weird looks from other people in the toilets washing their hands. We walked out and were greeted by an annoyed Ashley , Jinxx and CC.
      'Dudes what the hell where you doing in there? You took like , 15 minutes', CC checked his watch just to be precise. 'Yep! 15 minutes'.
     'Don't even ask', replied Jake , I could feel eight glaring eyes looking right at me.
      'Sorry , I got carried away'. I couldn't think of anything else to say. It really was possibly the worst  thing I could have said in a why were you ages in the bathroom? Situation.
      We checked in and went through security . We were then met by our tour manager , he said we were okay on time , and then gave us a list of venues in order. I stuffed it in my pocket and decided to read it when we were on the plane. I'm actually rather excited to start the Europe tour, it kicks off in England and then we move around a bit. I'm also looking forward to doing a bit of sightseeing while we're out , before on tour it's been so busy we just haven't had a chance. 
       We boarded the plane and I could tell Jinxx was nervous , he never really was one for the skies. Due to having a 13 hour flight , we had first class cabins and beds as seats. They were gloriously designed , comfortable cushions, leather decor , champagne. Sadly I can't drink the champagne due to being seventeen years old, so I handed it to Ashley who took it in with open arms.
I reached around in my pockets a bit and soon found the sheet containing the venues in England. Our first stop is Bristol , weird , usually we'd stop by London first because its closer to the airport.
The plane took off and I put my earphones in , and drifted off to sleep to the sweet sounds of Nickelback .

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