March 11, 2017
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Elizabeth's perspective:
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After splashing water on my face I grab my curly hair and tie it into a bun, I leave the bathroom and head back to work.
The long morbid hours of rehearsing lines and having to spend the whole day with Andrew Reynolds, my boss soon come to an end. I couldn't have been happier, finally my vacation to Aruba awaits!
I arranged a limo to pick me up at work at 3:30, it was perfect I just had to grab my luggage from my car and not worry about my car being towed since it's staying put at work for the next two weeks.
Although I've always had a fear of flying, I somehow manipulated myself into believing that this time everything will be OK.
Making my way through the airport, I see people crowd over a certain area; with my luck, that's right by where I am headed. I forcefully push myself through the crowd rolling my suitcase and carrying my Michael Khors bag on the same arm.
Arriving at my gate, I line up along with the other people boarding and I hand the flight attendant my ticket and board the plane, not a single negative thought overthrows my mind, thankfully.
Louis's perspective:
"You know, the whole idea of feeling like regular people was nice, until I realized that it's impossible walking out my door without getting photographed. Why in the world did we think it would be fine at the airport?" I joke as Calum and Bella were struggling behind me, we are a bunch of idiots.
"I can't believe that just happened!" Bella, who probably will be traumatized for life frantically says, I still remember the first time me and the one direction lads got mobbed outside the studio. "So many people.., so many screams..!" She closes her eyes and takes a deep breath. Calum takes ahold of her hand as we now walk faster to our plane terminal gate.
We walked into the gray hallway connecting the plane and the airport I've grown very familiar with due to always traveling with the boys. Oh, I missed that a lot.
As we approach the middle, we stop and see a girl, I would say she's most likely close in age with us. She was at a complete panicked stop, she's holding her luggage and squeezing her eyes shut.
"Miss? Are you alright?" Bella walks up to the girl, she opens her eyes revealing her beautiful hazel, as she turns our way. "Uh- yeah, just get afraid of flying sometimes." She sighs into a laugh, Calum and I step closer to her and Isabella. She introduces herself as Elizabeth Gallo, she reminds me of Nicolette, she's got a bit of an Italian accent which is probably why.
"Elizabeth, love, come on the plane, take your vacation." I tell her and Calum nods grabbing her luggage for her. "Okay," she breathes out, probably relieved someone actually is helping her out.
I hold Elizabeth's hand as she steps on the plane, she smiles and we quickly find where she was sitting. "Hey look, it seems we're right across from you!" Calum says and Isabella and Elizabeth laugh.
I store Elizabeth's luggage and then mine and Bella's, Calum stores his in the one next to us and we finally take our seats ready for the plane to take off. Ashton, and Nicole took an earlier flight, we are vacationing together and then the 5sos boys are set to go on tour.
"Remember, love, think of how much fun you'll have on vacation, take deep breaths." I remind her and she smiles. "Thank you, Louis right?"
"Right," I respond and turn to face Calum. "You're such a gentleman," he mocks and I roll my eyes. "How's Ali?" I ask him and his face softens. The plane is lifting off soon, no delays or anything.
Thank God.
"Eh, man, unfortunately I don't see us working out any longer. The last conversation we had ended by her hanging up on me because I questioned her if she was afraid of ruining things."
"I'm sorry mate. Did Adrianna say anything about it?"
"Adrianna told me she hasn't spoken to her in months." Calum talks and I frown. "That's awful."
"Tell me about it." I sigh, but then nudge at Calum and smirk. "What?" He chuckles, "Isabella!" I whispered, not wanting her to turn our way; she was exchanging numbers with Elizabeth.
"What about her?" He asks and I grin. "She's in to you,"
"Really?" His lips form a smirk and he looks her way. "From the looks of it, yeah."
"We'll see, mate." He trails off into thought.
"Alright!"
Adrianna's perspective:
*Back at home, tour starts in a month from today*
"Luke! Not fair!" I huff, crossing my arms and reclining on the couch. "Deal with it!" He chuckles stuffing his face with potato chips. Luke and I have been pretty good lately. We announced officially we were pregnant, expecting a baby.
"Just let me have one." I plead and he shakes his head no and I groan.
"My baby will not be eating potato chips, not until he's older anyways. They're not healthy." He clears up. "What if he is a she?"
"Oh, then definitely no chips for her!" I roll my eyes, "you're insane."
"And there's a mini mixture of us inside your belly right now."
"Ugh, stop." I scrunch my face and Luke plops on the couch next to me. I scroll through mg camera roll and land on a pic of Luke and I, we reminisce and laugh at the memories.
"I think Ali is seeing someone else.., other than Calum. I also think Isabella likes Calum and Michael and Trinity are going to do the dirty soon."
"Do pregnant woman predict the future?" Luke reaches in the bag for more chips, I was hungry; little did he know I ordered a Dominos pizza pie and a delicious dessert all for myself. "Well, I observe everyone's actions and keep my mouth shut; and Ali never talks to me anymore. I left her a message about the news and she has not gotten back to me. It's selfish if you ask me."
"Awh, I'm sorry baby." Luke kisses my forehead and I feel my cheeks heat up. "You're adorable when you blush, I just can't wrap my head around the fact that we're going to be a family." We went for the first sonogram appointment, I am two and a half months long and everything is healthy right now; including my diet thanks to Luke.
I giggle and dig my head in his shoulder as he wraps his arms around me. After a few moments of Luke and I talking so fondly of our future, the door bell rings. "Yes!" I pipe up making my way to the door with a $5 tip for the delivery guy.
"You ordered food?" Luke shakes his head and I chuckle. "What? You wouldn't give me your snack and I was hungry!"
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disconnected / l.r.h
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