Drunk on Your Love

Chapter 3

"How many bags are you carrying on?" The lady at the counter asks.

"One," I tell her.

"Alrighty, you are all set. Here is your boarding pass and your passport. You are in seat C-15. Have a good flight!" She smiles. I smile back and join Brooke and Peyton.

Their faces look disappointed. "What?" I ask.

"Our seats aren't together. You're in C, I'm in D and Peyton is H." Brooke frowns. 

I shrug. "Well, maybe it's someone hot," I laugh, and this cheers Brooke up.

We walk to our gate and I begin to feel butterflies. I have never been excited for anything. I get to start a new life, and I get to see five gorgeous British boys with my girls. This will be great.

We take a seat and wait for our plane. I set my carry on under my chair and pull out my phone, but Brooke touches my arm.

"What?" I ask.

Suddenly, girls begin to scream their heads off. I look over to see The Wanted, walking towards the same gate as us. The fans don't follow, but they scream. The boys hug a few, take pictures, and sign some posters before they continue walking. The fans that got their items signed, leave, still shaking from meeting them. The number of fans begin to die down, and soon, no one is left.

I turn to Brooke and Peyton who are staring like losers and mouth "Oh my god."

I put my headphones in and pretend I don't know them. I decide to listen to Walks Like Rihanna.

We have two hours before our flight leaves, which gives me time to walk around and get something to eat. Luckily, there's a Starbucks right at our gate. I get up and tell the girls I'm getting Starbucks, and ask if they need anything. I try to walk casually over to Starbucks, but stumble over my own feet. Brooke lets out a retarded laugh, which causes Jay to look and laugh at Brooke.

I curse under my breath, then stand in line, which will be fairly long, around a ten minute wait. I go on twitter again, and see that Jay has tweeted about Brooke. It says, 'this girl is really cute, she let out and adorable laugh at her friend who has issues walking.' I face palm, and look at Brooke and Peyton. Peyton is laughing her face off at a very red Brooke. I begin to laugh. They look at me and their eyes go wide. Peyton mouths something at me, and I don't catch is. So she points and motions for me to look to my right. I look and then immediately stop laughing. Nathan Sykes is beside me.

I turn so I face the front, and begin to blush. Oh my god I am a loser.

The line moves up and I take a step forward. I take out my phone and text Brooke.

Me: holy jaysus. i am dying of feels right now. quick, hold me down before i jump on him XP

Brooke and Peyton laugh again, which causes both me and Nathan to look over at them. Out of the corner of my eye, I see Nathan laugh and look at Jay. Then he says, "Jay, come here."

I sigh under my breath, "oh holy shit." The girls look at me with their mouths open. Why does standing in the line of Starbucks have to be so difficult?

Finally, it's my turn. "Hi what can I get you?" The lady asks.

"Um, three caramel frapoccinos," I stutter. I am such a girl.  

"Okay, you can wait over there please. Have a good day," she says. Then she turns to Nathan and says the same thing. I walk off, all stiff legged and stand there awkwardly. Nathan goes up, and Jay joins me.

Brooke stands up and joins me. 'Oh god please don't talk to Jay,' I think to myself. Please.

"You're Jay Mcguiness from The Wanted," she says.

Shit.

Nathan joins and looks at Brooke, then at Jay. "Yes, you're a fan?" Jay asks.

She smiles and nods, and I face palm again, causing all three of them to look at me, as if I was crazy, which makes me blush.

"Three frapoccinos!" The lady calls. I quickly turn on my heel and run up to the till and grab the drinks, then I walk towards Peyton. I give her the drinks, then walk back to get Brooke.

"Brooke Davis!" I call. She looks over and frowns, then she joins me.

I can't believe they are taking the same plane as us. This will be so fun! Or totally embarrassing.