It now was a month or two after when it was time.
It was 5am when the bleeping sound of the alarm sounded in each one of the friends houses.
Georgia got up groggily - she was NOT a morning person. Especially as she was still up at 2am that night as of her excitment and nerves. She got ready, putting on a simple black top and her new grey sweater over it, paired with some black leggings and converse. She picked up her hand-luggage, dragged her suitcase and was out the door. She climbed into the back of the taxi and headed to the airport. She was ready to roll.
Georgia was the first to arrive at the airport, but soon after came along Amy. They hugged quickly and started to talk about there holiday. They were extremely excited or as Ethan would say 'hyped'. After 15 minuets everybody had arrived and where headed to do the whole airport buissness. After that, they all sat down in a restraunt and ate their breakfast hungrily.
"Um," Harry piped up "Who's having the seats by the window?"
"Me." Waj said.
"No-," Olivia cut-in. "I am."
"OOOOH," said Rose. "Fight, fight, fight."
The group laughed but Waj and Olivia gave eachother dealthy glares.
"We should probably leave them to it..." Georgia sniggered.
They all agreed.
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Palm Trees And Dead Bodies {Not Continuing}
General FictionGeorgia and her close friends fianlly take a trip of a life time! Well, it's true... until disaster strikes.