Living with One Direction

Chapter Ten

Chapter Ten

“Planes”

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*Next Day*

‘Running. I am running. As fast as my feet can move. It’s a barley lit hallway.  What am I running from?’

“KIM WAKE THE FUCK UP” someone screams in my ear causing me to jolt up.

“What. The. FUCK” I yell back.

I open my eyes to see Noel laughing so hard she had tears coming out of her eyes.

“You...should…have seen…your face!” She said while trying to stop laughing.

I rolled my eyes and turned over to grab my phone off the charger.

“6:30am?! Why Noel? WHY?” I say to her, now that she stopped laughing.

“Our flight leaves at 8:30am, get up and get ready” she says totally normal.

“FLIGHT?!” what does she mean by Flight?! I was not informed about a flight!

“Oh yeah… WELL the guys thought it would be a good idea to surprise you. We’re flying to London. We’ve actually been driving around LA this whole time… Surprise?” she says, she looks as if she’s afraid of my reaction.

London? As in an 11 hour trip, on a flying death trap?

I have an extreme fear of planes.

Way to surprise me guys! Don’t panic Kim, don’t panic.

“P-Plane?” I managed to stutter out.

“Oh my god Kimmy, I forgot your fear.” Noel says while giving me a hug.

I can’t not go.

“It’s okay. Maybe I can try and get over it. Just maybe.” I got up and walked to the bathroom.

Before she says anything else, I grab an outfit out of my bag and go to the shower.

I strip down and hop into the already warm shower.

I begin to think about random things. Typical me.

I wonder what England is like.

Where are the guys at this hour?

Man, I am craving some McDonalds.

“Kim hurry up, we are meeting the guys at the maccons inside the airport at 7:30! Which is in 15!” Noel interrupts my thoughts.

Well that answers 2 things.

Wow, had I really been in the shower for that long?

 (A.N if anyone doesn’t know what maccons is, its McDonalds)

“I’m coming woman, chillax!” I yelled.

I turned off the shower and stepped out.

After I dried off and pulled on all my clothes.

I walked out of the bathroom to see Noel was all ready. Hair, clothes, bags, everything.

“Wow, first time you’re done before me” I say as she rolled her eyes at me.

I grabbed my blow dryer, my flat iron, makeup bag, and made my way back to the bathroom.

*5 minutes later*

I finished my hair and makeup in 5 minutes? Wow! New record!

“Dang girl, we look fine” Noel said in a horrible attempted ‘ghetto’ voice.