"The Best Day". ~T.S.~. (Completed)

Chapter 23: trips

"Britt! You need to wake up!" Mom said. She is shaking my shoulders Gently.

"No. What' time is it?"

"3:00 in the morning. "

"Why so early?" Mom can probably her how annoyed I am by my voice.

"Our flight leaves at 5:00 and we have to leave by 4:00 so get up and get ready!" Mom shouted into my ear.
I fell off my bed.

"Ow" I said as I opened my eyes.

"You'd better be ready by 3:30 so we can go get something to eat. "
And then mom left me alone to get ready. I stayed on the floor wrapped in my blankets for a few more seconds. Then stood up and went to my closet to try and find some clothes. I'll just wear my athletic shorts and a t shirt. Since I wore my sweatpants yesterday. I never used to worry about if I wore the same clothes 2 days in a row. But now there are paparazzi and they would probably notice if I wore the same outfit twice in a row. That would not be good. I put in my clothes and went to the bathroom. I brushed my hair and put it up into a high ponytail. I did my normal make up routine. I feel so tired right now! I hate this! How does mom do this all the time for tours and stuff?! I put on perfume and deodorant. Now at least I smell good. I also brushed my teeth. I put my phone charger and portable charger into my purse along with my phone and a few snacks and money for the plane. I looked at the time. 3:34. I'm only 4 minutes late. I grabbed my suitcase and purse and went downstairs.

"Let's go get some food from Starbucks." Mom said.
I nodded my head.
Starbucks will be nice. Some caffeine and some food. Yum.
We drove to the nearest Starbucks and went through the drive through.
Once we got to the airport, I see tons of paparazzi! More than I have ever seen before!

" Wholey crap. " mom said.
I looked out the window until we got to the parking garage.

"Alright, Britt, just stay right by me. Hold my hand and whatever you do, DO NOT TALK TO THEM. Wave hi to any fans you see but other than that, keep your head down around the paparazzi. " mom instructed me.
I nodded.
Mom grabbed my hand and got out of the car. We kept our heads down except when fans called our names.

"Britt!! Oh my gosh hi! You are so pretty!" A fan said.
I looked up and waved. Then a bunch of girls screamed. Awe! They are so cute! Then mom waved to them and they screamed again. Finally we got into the airport where the paparazzi couldn't follow us. A few fans ran over and asked for pictures and autographs with me and mom and we gladly stayed for a few minutes and talked to them. Then we had to go and get through security. They made us throw our Starbucks drinks away. Oh well. Once we got through security we went and sat down by our plane gate. It's gate 13! "Mom! We're in here 13!" I said.
Me and mom both laughed.
I took a picture of the gate number and posted it on Instagram with a caption that says " plane gate 13 in New York. Huh. Maybe this means something?"
I got a ton of comments and likes immediately. This is so cool! Then Cheyenne commented.

"Why the hell would your plane gate mean something?"

"I'm not gonna reply to your stupidity." I replied.
Cheyenne isn't a swiftie so she obviously doesn't get it. Then a bunch of other people responded to her comment telling her what I meant.

"Really Britt? That's so stupid. " Cheyenne said after she understood.

"Maybe to you but not to the millions of swifties. " I replied.
All the true swifties started to defend me against Cheyenne. They are such good people! Well, some of them.

One person said "you don't deserve Taylor swift to be your mom. You deserve to die. "
I showed that comment to mom.

"Don't listen to them. " mom said.

"I know. The haters may scream but I know the swifties always scream louder. " I said.

"Awe! That's cute! How'd you think of that?"

"I didn't think of it. It was on Pinterest."

"Flight 13 to Indiana may now board. " a lady said over the intercom.
Me and mom walked onto the plane and went to first class. Now, time for Indiana. It's 4:45. I just have to survive about 15 more minutes on the ground before we take off. Yay. I can't wait to see my friends and Justin!