Cheeky Messages?

Chapter ⑤

All drive long I only did one thing: Sleep. I was conscious of what was happening around but it was hell boring so i decided to lie down on the back seat. Faint music was playing in the background and I heard Maha and Adam arguing about something very silly.

"So, Judy aren't I right," Maha finally included in their conversation.

"I can't tell if your right or wrong, I tuned you both out hours earlier." I honestly replied.

"Well, I asked Adam..." Maha started but Adam cut her words.

"Shut up, Maha. It's not that important."

"It is. I need to know which tupe of french fries are the best: curly or straight,"

I knew it was something stupid

"Yeah, and I said that it doesn't really matter ." Adam said

"Larkay, don't insult food. Of course,it matters,"

"You both are both insanely stupid and what does larkay mean?" I asked. I already knew it was something in Urdu. Did I mention Maha was Pakistani?

"It means boy in Urdu," Maha said

"Cool. So now what?" Adam asked

"Adam, when will we arrive." I whined like a 3 year would.

"We'll be there after some time." Adam answered.

I huffed and quickly laid on the back seats.

A loud long scream peirced through the cars atmosphere.

"What? Where's the rat?. Adam I told you to keep the car clean." I had started panicing and I looked at Maha.

"OMG!!! She's not breathing. Adam do something." I demanded.

"Hit her hard on the back." Adam ordered. Before I could hit her, Maha let go of the breath she was holding

"No I'm okay," Maha finally said. " Its just that One Direction. They're coming to our town. For a concert and signing." She then sighed

" I will get us some tickets don't worry. We'll do it even if it means becoming a stripper." I quickly said. My own anticipation was rising.

"Stripper?" Adam asked. I could he wasn't as excited as Me and Maha were. He wasn't a directioner so I guess it didn't matter.

"Yeah, you know strippers get a lot of money without doing anything." I explained

"Who cares." Adam said.

"Adam Jones! How dare you not care about One Direction!" Maha screamed at Adam.

"Don't worry, Maha just calm down." I tried to serene her.

"Whatevs, just telling we're almost there," Adam said.

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After entering the so called hut. It wasn't a hut. It was more like a tiny house near the beach but whatever it was, it was hell comfortable. Whatever it was had two rooms, a kitchen, two bathrooms. It was sort of spacious. As soon as we arrived, I quickly examined the house and then chose a room, immediatly lyimg on it. As if someone didn't like my calmness, my phone rang. The scary ringtone was invading the room but I was too lazy to even reach to my bag which was towards the end of the bed. Just then Maha came inside.

"I swear you are so lazy," she said as she reached for my bag and fished out my phone.

"Oh. Hi, Eva," I heard her say. Eva, that meant she was talking to my mother.

'Yeah we just arrived," she continued,"You wanna talk to Judy? Yeah, I'll her the phone."

With that she removed the phone from her ear and tossed it towards me. I caught the phone with ease.

"Hey, Mum." I said moving the phone to my ear.

A long list of dos and don'ts followed the usual greetings. Though knowing Maha I don't think we'll stay at this hut type thingy for a long time. She was crazy about One Direction and so was I. Now the only thing we have to do is actually raise get enough money to go meet our idols. Hopefully, Mom will help.