CHAPTER 9.1 bc i still got more im not done sORRY DONT JUDGE ME

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hi so this is the beginning of chapter 9, ill add the rest later bc im not done and im skyping dina so yeah lol shes forcing me to update lol

Like a week later woohoo skipping ahead

***Hannah's POV***

I had just finished packing for America. I put some dresses in, some band shirts, some dress shirts, jeans, and heels, converse, and some other stuff. We were leaving in an few hours, so I decided it was time to get ready woohoo. I wore my usual travel outfit, I knew it was going to be hot in America, so in my carry on, I put a regular shirt. I wore my striped toms, black leggings, and one of Zayn's old shirts. It had an All Time Low logo on it (a/n: recent obsession omfg weightless is perf). I put my hair in a high pony tail and went really super minimal on my makeup. Nothing on the general face, just mascara and chapstick. I got my big bag and my carry on (basically just my purse), and brought them to the top of the stairs.

"Guys!!! I'm done!!"  I yell through the house.

"Okay!! We'll get it before we go!" Zayn shouts from the bottom of the stairs, "Also Harry made food so come eat!"

I go down the stairs and see all the girls there eating the pancakes Harry made. The boys (besides Harry and Zayn) are probably still asleep. Typical.

"Hey guys..." I say while yawning, "I need some coffee, did you guys make any?"

"French Vanilla creamer in the fridge, top shelf." Dina says.

"You know me so well." I say while opening the fridge.

***two hours later yay***

"Guys get in the cabs we're leaving in 10 minutes!" Liz says.

Yeah Liz's Luke's mom. Her and Paul are our supervisors (a/n: lol idk don't question me my story not yours).

The 20 of us get outside of my house and Zayn makes sure he locks up.

"Did you guys forget anything?" I ask.

Everyone looks around to see if they have their bags and such.

"Yeah" everyone says all scattered like.

"Righty oh! File in!" Liam says in a weird accent.

Zayn says goodbye to Perrie, seeing as she's gonna be touring the UK with the rest of Little Mix. I've known them for a while, and Leigh Ann is a really good friend of mine. We might have a conjoined birthday party. Zayn hopped into front seat in the cab behind Liz and Paul. Michael and I were in the back.

"Just follow them, please."

I sent Dina a quick text,

"DINA THE $UPER PENGUIN CAMERA MAN

         ~han xx"

"DINA THE $UPER PENGUIN CAMERA MAN

         -d"

I show Michael, and he agrees.

We arrive at the Bradford Airport and Zayn pays the driver. We thank him and get our bags from the back and get going. We go the bag check in. Ya know, typical airport stuff. We finally got to our terminal, waited for like 20 minutes, then got on the plane. This was gonna be a long flight.

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