UnExpected

Chapter 20

Sophia POV
Friday morning

Today is one of those days I can sleep in and stay at home, basically the whole day and I know it will feel good.

I wake up almost at twelve in the afternoon, which I think is a big accomplishment. Applause please. I don't bother getting dressed for the day, but I do take a shower and brush me pearly whites. I head to the kitchen and make another one of my instagram worthy breakfasts. On today's menu we have french toast. I quickly snapchat that saying and within ten minutes I get a snap from Louis, saying 'ship me some'. I chuckle a bit and don't reply to him. Yea, I'm the type of person who does that. Shame me now.

I take out the eggs, milk and cinnamon and mix those into a large bowl. I heat up my griddle and while doing that, I grab the bread. I only make two toasts and in the end and  sprinkle powdered sugar on top. I also place a small bowl of fruits on the side and make my signature vanilla coffee. Time for pictures! I post a pic on every social media I have. I send it to all the guys and get a jealous response out of all of them, which is another accomplishment. I eat my breakfast in peace, not really because my phone was basically vibrating the whole time, but let's not worry about that!

Next up on my agenda is packing. The most stressful part of the day, today. It's going to be extremely hard for me not to pack my whole closet, but I'm trying to calm myself. You don't even know.

First things first, open the suitcase. I then look through my closet and decide on four shoes I'm going to take, including the ones I'm going to wear for tomorrow and Sunday. Out of my pile, I chose white vans, my black and white roshes, white converse, some black flats with an ankle strap, and, yea you guessed it. My black Timberland's. Whooo!

I put everything in my suit case except the vans. Next is bottoms and tops. I choose lots of mix matched things, just because I'm trying not to bring my closet here. I pack a few coats and jackets as well as sweat pants. And then you have the usual bra and underwear, nothing fancy. I also put all the things you would think id forget but I didn't, in the suitcase. I put an extra compact duffel bag just incase I end up doing some unnecessary shopping. Everything zips up smoothly, as expected...Next up we have the carry on. I use a large cosmetic bag and put travel sized toiletries in it and put that at the bottom of my bag. I also take a smaller bag and put my jewelry in it. I dash to my drawer and pull out my ipad that is still in the box. You see, I would never buy anything I wouldn't use, but I got this for free doing an apple comercial, sooooo...I accepted it and went my way. I feel like this is the perfect opportunity to use it, that's why I bough a case for it. I slip that on and put that in my bag. I place a couple of snacks, including skittles and hot cheetos. My favorite American snacks.

After a couple of minutes I'm done packing my carry on. I would put my macbook in there, but Mr. English  hasn't emailed me yet. I have no idea why he can't just send emails on time. I've been waiting for the past week and it's still not here. I'm not going to hold a grudge about this because he's allowing me to go on tour with the whole crew.

Just as I look over my packed things, I look over to myself in the mirror and notice my floor length hair. I'm exaggerating by the way. I have to do something about this. Ahha, I think to myself. I'll trim it myself. I look all over my apartment and find a pair of paper cutting scissors because, It's all I have.

I stand in front of my bathroom mirror and hesitantly bring the scissors up to my hair.

"I can't do it." I shake my head in disappointment. I have no idea at what time this day that I will be able to squeeze in for a appointment. The main thing is, I just don't want to leave my house. Call me lazy, but it's a fact. I work out and everything so it's all right.