*kaylee's pov*
"Blake! We didn't pack last night! We don't have time to pack now, we leave in half an hour for the airport."
"I packed our bags last night. Your carry on bag is by the door. I plugged your phone in, I laid out the outfit you wanted to wear today, so we are ready to go baby."
"I'll make breakfast since you packed"
"Already covered. Mom made a quick breakfast for the car ride to the airport."
"You two are both amazing.", I said pulling Blake out of bed.
I put on my light blue washed shorts, a plain black Tee, and one of Blake's sweatshirts.
"I'll bring our bags to the car."
"Okay, I'll be out in a second."
I grabbed the bag that was filled with mine and Blake's clothes, and our carry on bags and brought them out to the car. As I shut the trunk, blake walked out with our breakfast.
"Mom said she'll be out in a second. Are you ready?"
"I can't wait to meet everyone and see the guys! It feels like forever since we've seen them!"
The drive to the airport wasn't long, and when we got there, we met up with the guys.
I got out of the car, said bye to Courtney, and grabbed our carry on bags. Blake grabbed the suitcase we were sharing, and we walked into the airport.
The boys ran up to us as soon as they saw us, and practically attacked us.
"I missed you guys so much!!"
"We missed you too Kay!", Bryce practically screamed.
Our fight was called, so we all grabbed our carry on bags so we could get on the plane.
*blake's pov*
"I get window seat!"
"Whatever! I do!" , Kaylee argued back with me.
I sat in the window seat, and Kaylee sat on me.
"This seat is mine, get off babe"
"Please Blakey? I love you."
"Yea, please Blakey?", Bryce said laughing as he stuck his head into our seats.
"Fiiine."
I let Kaylee have the seat, which was pointless anyways being she slept like the whole flight.
"Wake up babygirl, we're landing."
"I'm still tired."
"I know it was 3 when we left this morning, but you gotta get up. We gotta get off soon."
"When we get off, can you carry me to the van?"
"What are we, three?"
"Yep.", she let out a little giggle.
"What about our bags?"
"That's what the boys are for."
"Hear that boys?", I said trying not to laugh.
When we got off the plane, Hunter and Brando took our bags, and I carried Kaylee.
