Miranda's POV
"I'm gone." I shout and shut the door, I walk to the elevator and pull out my phone to text Justin.
Me: hey I'm coming over
Justin: oh okay is everything alright?
Me: yeah everything's fine I just wanted to hang out unless you're busy than I'll just go to the mall.
Justin: no I'm not busy I'll see you soon.
I walk out the doors of the apartment complex and see my dad getting out of his car.
"Hey dad." I say smiling.
"Hi sweet heart where are you headed too?" He asks hugging me.
"Just going over to Justin's place."
"Did you clean your room like I asked you too?"
"No.. But I can do it when you get back."
"Miranda get back upstairs and clean your room then I'll drive you." He says pointing to the door.
"Ugh fine." I turn around and go back up stairs with my dad.
I go into my room and start picking up clothes that I have lying around and I shove them in my closet, as I'm making my bed Paige comes in and starts to pick up her things.
"What's going on?" I ask
"I have to go back home." She says as she runs around the room like a chicken with its head cut off.
"What why?"
"I lost track of the day's my flight leaves in two hours!"
"Fuck!" I run around the room picking up her stuff and start shoving things in her suit cases.
We finish packing and we out to the kitchen where my dad is. "Hey dad can you drive us to the airport?"
"Oh Paige you're leaving already?" He asks putting his cup in the sink.
"Yeah I forgot I was leaving today plus my mom has been really sick these past few days so I'm a bit worried." She says holding onto her luggage.
My phone beeps, I take it out of my pocket
Justin: hey where are you?
Me: sorry I'll be there later, I'm going to the airport with Paige
Justin: ohh she's leaving already?
Me: yeah she lost track of time
Justin: oh alright, see you later
Me: yeah I'll see you later.
"Well let's get going, can't let Paige miss her flight." My dad says and claps his hands together.
-Miranda
