chapter 2- the worst morning ever

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GEORGIA ROSES POV:

agh! wtf its only... shit! its 5!

i need to be on a plane with Mel at 6!

"Mel!" i scream.

"dont worry love, ive already packed all your stuff and all you need to do is get ready."

"Mel! oh my gosh! you are actually a biggest life saver.

"i know, i know, now hurry up sleepy head! you need to get ready! we have to leave time to get there!"

i roll out of bed, almost landing on the floor, but steadying myself before i fell.

"ugh im so tired," i groan to myself.

i walk groggily over to the door and over to my suitcase. hmmm what to wear.

its going to be cold when i get to London, but i want to be slightly comfy... grr i dont know.

"oi Mel," i shout out. "what are you wearing?" 

she walks into the bedroom we shared and as always she is looking flawless.

she does a little twirl to show me her outfit.

she always looks fabulous, probably because she likes to design clothes.

you see, she works at Starbucks with me, but she also has another proper job. she works in the fashion industry with huge names such as Taylor Swift and Carly Rae Jepsen. She gets to bring alot of clothes home from work, and lucky for me we are the same size.

she is currently wearing a grey sweater top with black high jeans, a darker grey over coat and a thick gold chan necklace. she also had her black leather hand bag, and black flat shoes with a gold chain on them too. her hair was down and she looked so perfect.

( see Mel's outfit here: http://www.polyvore.com/untitled_178/set?id=90275465 )

crap. how ever does she always look so good.

"nice, i like it." i said.

she walked back out and i walked over to my suitcase.

after a while a finally picked out a black simple top, with a black and white jacket, and yellow jeans. i also put on my black heals and a gold necklace with a triangle on the end. grabbing my black hand bag and phone i walked out of the room.

( see Georgia's outfit here: http://www.polyvore.com/untitled_108/set?id=84325239 )

i met Mel outside and someone brought out bags down.

we hopped in our rented hair and started driving to the airport.

"up all night like this; all night. Hey!

up all night like this all night! hey!"

i turned up the radio when i found an english radio station.

"hey does this song sound familiar to you?" she asked.

"ermmm.... kinda i dont really know. its pretty awesome though isnt it?" i say back.

"haha yeah it is! infact its so awesome! like the best!" she says singing along and turning it up louder.

"wait, this is the song Louis and i were dancing to last night!" i say remembering the song, but not the words.

"Louis?" she asks.

"oh right, the guy i was dancing with last night, he was so amazing." i said back, going off into my own dream land.

"well did you get his number?" Mel's voice snapped me out of my thoughts.

"no, you know my 'fate' opinion, Mel." i sighed. "i just hope maybe one day, some how; we can meet again and he might even remember me..."

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