Before I knew it, everyone was here. Luckily, Dani and Sophie were friends, so there weren't any hard feelings. We all went up to my room (minus the boys), and pulled out my suitcases.
"So you definitely want to bring dresses," stated Perrie.
"Yeah, but at the same time, you'll want some comfy clothes," added Sophie.
"Don't forget makeup, nail polish, and hair stuff!" chimed in Malia.
"And sleepwear," added Eleanor.
"And charging cables for electronics," added Emma.
"And lots and lots of cute shoes," finished Dani.
"Olay, we can pack all of this. I hope. But shouldn't we see how many suitcases I can have a max?" I asked.
"Well, IDK how many you can have. But you are right. We should ask the boys first," admitted Malia.
"I'll go ask them!" volunteered Emma.
"Thanks gurl," I smiled.
"We should also label your suitcases, so you'll know what the heck are in them," Eleanor said.
"Good idea," I smiled again.
Just then, Emma returned.
"They said 6 at max. Not counting your backpack or purse though."
"Awesome-sauce!" exclaimed Perrie.
By the time it was dinner time, I was done packing. we literally used all six suitcases. Two of them were completely devoted to shoes, while another three were devoted to clothes. We had one more that was devoted to makeup, nail polish, and hair things as well though. Even my backpack was packed! Sophie and Dani had persuaded Liam to give me laptop to pack, so I was able to pack it. They also made the boys swear to bring my phone, which would be returned to me FULLY CHARGED, when we got on the plane. My backpack had everything I needed. Books, charging cables, a bit of makeup, a hair brush, some gum, and some granola bars. I was all set. Emma was the only one who could stay for dinner, so the two of us went downstairs. As is turned out, we were having pizza, AGAIN.
*skip dinner*
After dinner, Emma had to leave, so we drove her home. On the way back, I found out that Liam was the only one who actually started to pack. By the time we reached home though, I had convinced the rest of the boys to start as well. I went upstairs to play violin, but after awhile, I got bored. So I changed into my PJs and went to bed.
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Adopted by 1D
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