So I watched three episodes of Gossip Girl and I edited this chapter quickly. I think I need to go sleep enforce my mind explodes. Yay to insomnia.
***We get to the boys after three stops.
One to Rose's house because she had forgot her sunglasses. Then Quinn's because she remembered her glasses where on her bed. Finally to McDonald's because honestly I was hungry like hell and I was getting a bit pissed off because of the amount of stops we made.
Nevertheless, we get to the boys around noon so everything is going to plan so far. I swallow my last French fry as I get out the car while Quinn stalks over to Travis's house, where all the boys are waiting for us, and Rose plays around with the radio. I lean against the car, slipping my sunglasses on top of my head as the boys swarm out the house and rush towards the car, their luggage rolling behind them.
"Hey Princess." Jay smirks as he takes in my body. I roll my eyes and watch him in amusement.
I am wearing a white flare lace bustier crop-top and dark blue jean shorts with a brown fishnet type of cardigan and brown booties. My hair is curled and gently bouncing on my shoulder, my blond hair glittering in the sunlight.
"Jay, eyes up here." I snap, playfully and his eyes shoots back to mine.
"Yeah I know but dinner is down-"
"Ah okay." I replies hastily and hide my blush behind my hair. He chuckles and opens the door, slipping inside the car but not before grazing his lips against my ear, sending shivers down my spine.
"I haven't had breakfast."
My breath hitches as he pulls away, leaving me hot and bothered. When it is just me and Quinn standing outside, she gives a knowing smirk and I growl as she murmurs.
"Someone's got a crush."
The car is big enough to fit us all in as we drive down to the condo. Thankfully, there's another car that my dad is sending over to drop off any left over luggages. I know Travis is secretly hating on my for bringing so many bags but what's can I say, a girl's shoes are her best friends.
"It's going to take 2 and a half hours to get there. 4 if there is traffic which in hoping there isn't." Travis says as he fixes up the GPS before he looks back onto the road, currently driving while Quinn sat in the passenger seat beside him.
Rose and Leo at the back, her legs on his lap as she painted her nails, with me and Jay. The car was able to fit all of us in, surprisingly and it's not feeling uncomfortable. The roof is slightly open to let someone air in because it's so hot and Quinn happily rolled down her window so fresh air can fill the car.
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