Chapter 1.

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Rosalie's POV

"FREE AT LAST!!!!!!!!!!" My best friend Isabelle screams.

"THANK GOD!! NOW WE SHALL MOVE!" I scream.

"WE SHALL LEAVE THIS HELL HOLE KNOWN AS OHIO! WOO!!" She screams.

"Oh, guess what?!" I shout at her excitedly.

"What??" She shouts at me.

"My dad bought us a HUGE house in London! It's old but it was re-renevated so it look SO awsome! Oh, did I mention it was huge?!?!"

"AWSOME! Now leggo we have to start packing, when are we leaving?"

"Three days! My dad booked the flight already, but that should be enough time to get ready! I have to go home, I never started packing yet! I'll text ya later!" I say hugging her.

"Ok same! Hahahha bye bro!" She shouts and I get into my car and start driving home.

Three days later...

"WE'RE GOIN TO LONDON BITCHEZZZZZ!! BE JEALOUS!!" Isabelle screeches as we get into my car. We start driving to the airport, blasting Katy Perry.

Soon we get there, and perfect timing too, because the second we got there, it was just when Dark Horse ended. WOO!

We get out and go inside, only to find out we were taking my dad's private jet!

"OF COURSE! HAHAHAHAHA WOO WE GET TO RIDE A PRIVATE JET BITCHEZZ!! BE JEALOUS!" Isabelle screams, again.

So we get on, and start blasting music, AGAIN! We start running around and stuff, eating, singing, screaming, to annoy the pilot. Dang, that really worked!

"WILL YOU TWO SHUT UP ALREADY!!" He shouts through the speaker thingy.

"HELL TO DA NAH!!" She screams. Then we start randomly fangirling about 5sos.

"OHMYGOD ASHTON IRWIN? HE'S SO FIRETRUCKING HOT THO!!!! I WANT TO MARRY HIM AND THOSE DIMPLES THO!!!!!!!!" I screech, bringing on a full-frontal fangirl attack.

"OH YEAH? LUKE HEMMINGS, HE'S SO FIRETRUCKING SMEXY!!! AND HE'S ALL MINE! HE HAS DIMPLES TOO, PLUS HE SINGS AND PLAYS THE GUITAR!!" Isabelle fangirl screams.

"GO TO SLEEP YOU HAVE A LONG FLIGHT!" He screams.

"NO!" We scream back in unison.

"UGH I NEED TO QUIT THIS JOB ALREADY!!"

"SHUDDUP! DADDY WONT BE HAPPY! NOW GO DO, WHATEVER YOU... PILOTS DO!!" I scream at him.

Then we don't hear anything back.

"WE ARE VICTORIOUS!" Isabelle screams falling back onto the couch.

Isabelle's POV

"Well wanna blog and like fangirl?" Rose asks.

"Yus!" I say taking out my iPad and logging onto all my social networks, She does the same.

"Hey have you heard of that band One Direction?" I ask chewing on some chips. (French fries)

"Yeah they we're that teenage boyband that we're like the most liked band in the world for like 6 years, what about them?" She asks.

"I dont know, They seem very interesting" I say looking at the picture on tumblr on my screen.

"Here I have some of their music downloaded on here, Haven't listened to it though" She says, tapping the screen then some type of rockish music floods through her speakers.

"Midnight memories" Their voices sing.

"Their amazing!" We say in unison.

"Lets look up more pictures, we do have a 7 hour flight"I say.

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 18, 2014 ⏰

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