Ch. 1 Vacation...?

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A/N: Hiya guys! This isn't officially my story. I read it on Quotev and loved it so I asked if I could use it and change it into a Jerrie fan fic so here it is! I apologise in advance for any mistakes! All credit goes to yas the elephant on Quotev! If you have an account follow her! She's amazing! Some of the characters are the same as the original characters. And I know Perrie doesn't have four sisters. I only made one of them the same (Caitlin) . . . So please bare with me . . . Anyways, here's the story . . . enjoy . . .


{ P E R R I E }

"Perrie, hurry up! I can't waste my gas!" Mum calls.

"I'm coming, I'm coming-don't get your granny panties in a twist," I murmur the last part. I straighten up over my suitcase and roll it down the hallway. I glance in the mirror one last time. Decent.

"OKAY, EVERYONE INTO THE CAR!" I scream to my sisters, ushering them out with my heavy suitcase in tow. I buckle Bella, Addy (Adriana), and Ally (Alexandra) into their car seats. Then I wheeled my luggage to the trunk and chuck it in, checking my knapsack for all the essentials for the road trip with the kids.

"Band-Aids, check," I mumble. "Snacks, check. Water, check. Small toys, check. Check check." I glance up at my frustrated mother. "Okay, we can go now!" I say, cheerily. My mum can get grumpy, but I usually just ignore her, she's just being dramatic. Mum's jobs had finally been able to afford her a family vacation, and she spared no expense. We were staying at the Waldorf-Astoria in Orlando. I looked it up and it was huge. Like, 50 floors and spacious bedrooms. Needless to say, I was excited.

"Just get in, Perrie," Mum directs.

"M'kay!" I hop in, and roll my eyes, seeing that my sister, Caitlin, was already off texting her secret boyfriend. She's 12, but acts like she's 20. I may not agree with not being able to wear make up 'til we're 50 or something, but she took things too far. Sigh. We pull out of the driveway and Mum turns to look at us through the rear-view mirror.

"We're gonna have a good time, right?" she asks, mostly looking at an obvious Caitlin.

"Yes, we are!" I say, and meaning it. This was my first time out of the house in a long time, I baby-sat almost every day, but I didn't mind. I loved kids. But that didn't mean that I wasn't excited to jump ship.

Mum smiles and turns back to the road. I turn immediately, before Addy and Ally can get bored, and give them their colouring books and a few crayons.

"Only colour in the books," I say, sternly. They nod solemnly and get to work. That should keep them occupied for about an hour. I pull out my iPod and hand an ear bud to Bella who's sitting next to me. She smiles and puts it in her ear, lays her head on my lap and we both softly sing along to whatever is playing.

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*2 hours, 4 flights, 5 stops later...*

"We're here!" Mum shouts, jolting me and Bella out of our seats. Everyone else is asleep.

"Perrie," Mum says, turning to me. "Will you go check us in? I'm sleepy. I'll wait in the car with them."

Before I can answer, she hands me what I need and shoos me out of the car. I see a crowd of girls in the lobby, making me swallow nervously. I hate crowds. All those people there to criticize and laugh at me. I'm rather on the self-conscious side.

"I'm sorry," I hear the bellhop say, trying to get the girls to back away. "Reservations only!" I smirk and stroll up, past the crowd, and up to the counter.

"We have a room for the Edwards' please?" I say. He smiles and hands me 3 room keys. I turn around to face the glare for 50+ girls. I don't like crowds, but even I had to admit this was pretty funny.

I go back to the car, and decide to let Mum sleep some more and I grab a few suitcases and go up to the room. We're on the 40th floor, room 4005. The elevator lift alone was probably a third of my existence, it was so long. I insert my key and go in. The room is huuuge. There are two queen sized beds, a chaise, and a humongous window, which I open. I claim the bed closest to it for me and Bella, placing our luggage on it. I called room service and asked them to deliver an air mattress for the twins. I go back downstairs for the rest of the stuff, daydreaming about the things we could do and praying we'd get to do it. I'm currently dreaming about Sea World and it's many attractions, when someone bumps shoulder with me, snapping me out of my trance.

"Sorry," I hear a Geordie voice tell me, but they continue walking quickly. I turn to say the same, but all I see is a flash of blue hair and they were around the corner. I guess she was in a rush. I shrug and carry on downstairs, where everyone is waiting. This was going to be a fun 3 weeks!

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