It's A 1D Kind Of Thing

The Flight

*Brianna's P.O.V*

I snatched up my phone, and grabbed my black designer sunglasses. I hopped down the stairs, grabbing my black and red One Direction satchel as I went. I was wearing a pair of short, dark denim shorts, and a flowing white tank-top with a golden infinity sign. Around my neck was an necklace with an infinity sign. I smiled once again, even bigger. I checked around the house once more, and decided I was done.

“Mom, I’m ready!” I yelled, grabbing my suitcase and my carry on backpack. I headed out the door, and literally sprinted to the car. I put my bags in the backseat of my mom's white truck, and then hopped in the front seat.

As I waited for my mom, I slid out my phone, and pulled up my twitter. I smiled as I saw all of my new followers, currently 2k. I sent out a quick tweet as my mom rushed out the door, her bags in her hands. '@BriBear: So excited! Going to London for a ONE DIRECTION concert with this chick @AriCat'

After I finished my tweet, the car door to the drivers side slammed shut. I looked up to see my mum jump in, and start up the car. She smiled at me, and turned the radio on, and we jammed out. Then, after about fifteen minutes of driving, she reached over and turned the radio down.

“Hey Bri, call Ari and tell her to be ready because we are about ten minutes away!” She said, turning down a road. I nodded, and turned my phone on. I

It rang a few times, and then I heard it pick up. "BriBear!" a voice exclaimed cheerfully.

I smiled. “Aria!” I squealed excitedly, doing a little dance in my seat, earning a look from my mom.

I heard Aria laugh from the other end of the phone. "Hey girlie! What's up?" She asked.

"We are on our way. Be ready, because we are right down the road." I said, and hung up quickly. Once off the phone, I turned the radio back up.

*Aria's P.O.V*

“We are on our way. Be ready, because we are right down the road.” She finished, and I heard the phone go dead.

"Wow. Just hang up on me. I see how it is." I muttered sarcastically, sliding my phone into my pocket. I grabbed my bags and headed for the door.

“Mom, Bria is almost here! I’m going outside! Love you!” I called, but then realized that she was at work. I shrugged, and rushed out onto the porch. In a matter of seconds, a white truck pulled up, and Bria jumped out and ran to me.

I dropped my bags and ran to her. “Bria!” I squealed as we embraced in a hug.

She laughed. "Hey girlie, I'm so glad to see you! Long time, no see, I missed you!" She said, and we started talking and catching up on what we had missed.

Her mom coughed, snapping us back into reality. “We will have plenty of time to socialize in the car and on the plane that we are going to miss if we don’t hurry!” she exclaimed.

Bri gasped, and then snatched up my bags, and threw them in the back. I laughed, and jumped into the back seat, quickly joined by Bri. Her mom pulled out, and headed for the airport. The whole way there, we fangirled about the boys, and it got quite entertaining.

We talked about Liam, and his hair. And then Louis and carrots, Zayn and his mirrors, Harry and cats, and Niall and... food. The car eventually grew silent, except for the radio blaring through out the car.

“If I had one wish, I would make that pigeon, disappear!” Bria said randomly, breaking the silence. I laughed so hard I started to cry, and I have no idea why.

“Now, who is your favorite boy?” I asked.

Bria was looking out the window. "That's easy! I would have to go with Liam or Zayn. I absolutely love those two!" She exclaimed.

I nodded, and then answered. “I choose Niall and Harry! They are mine! No questions needed!" I said, making her laugh.

We talked about this for the rest of the trip, and then we finally pulled into the airport parking lot. Once the car was parked, all three of us jumped out and rushed to collect our belongings.

Bri's mom sighed as she locked the car. “Are you ready girls?” She asked us. We both nodded, and her mom smiled and quickly rushed to the baggage check.

We weighed our bags, paid for them, and then went inside with our carry-on backpacks with us.

“Okay girls,” her mom said as we made it to our terminal, “We are on flight E14 to London. Our flight leaves in half an hour, so you girls can go walk around, and maybe get something to eat or do on the flight.” She said, handing Bri fifty dollars.

She hugged her mom. “Thank you!” She squealed, and then hooked arms with me and walked away.

*Bri's P.O.V*

As we hooked arms, I turned my head to Ariana. "So, what do you want?" I asked her.

“Hmm…. How about we get some Starbuck’s?” She suggested

I nodded with a smile. “Sure! That sounds great, and delicious!” I said, skipping away quickly.

She rolled her eyes, and laughed as she ran after me. “Wait up!” She called as I picked up my speed, weaving in and out of people.

I laughed loudly. “Never in your wildest dreams!” I said, looking over my shoulder as I ran. As I was looking over my shoulder, I heard Aria scream.

“Bria, look out!” She said, but it was too late. I turned around, to see a figure coming towards me, and I bumped into the person, sending us both to the ground.

“Bria,” She yelled, running up to me. My nose was bleeding, and the boy that I had knocked over had spilt his coffee.

She bent over and helped me to my feet, and once I was on my feet, She turned and helped the boy up. As she did, his hood fell a little, and revealed his face. “Louis, Louis Tomlinson?” She gasped, wide-eyed.

He fixed his hood so it hid his face again, and then looked at us and smiled. “Sh.” He said, and then walked away. Aria turned to me, mouth open. “Oh. My. Gosh! I just met Louis Tomlinson, from One Direction!” She squealed.

I looked at her, hand on my nose. “Well, if it wasn’t for me, you would’ve never experienced that!” I joked.

We both laughed, and then I walked with her to the bathroom to get cleaned up. Once that was done, we walked to Starbuck’s, and Aria fangirled all the way about Louis.

I listened silently, and then we got to Starbuck’s so she finished her story, and got in line behind me. After waiting in a long line, it was now our turn to order.

“How may I help you ladies today?” The man at the counter asked. I stepped forward. “I would like an Iced Mocha and two chocolate chip cookies.” I said, and stepped aside.

Aria was still daydreaming about Louis, and I could tell that she didn’t even realize what was going on around her. In the middle of her thoughts, I jabbed her with an elbow in her side. “What?” She asked loudly, a bit startled.

*Aria's P.O.V*

I felt an elbow jab my side hardly. “What?” I asked, jumping a bit.

She was taken aback a little. “Whoa girl, what’s gotten into you?!” She asked, looking at me strangely.

I straightened up a bit, snapping out of my trance. I walked over to the counter. “I, uh, will have a chocolate chip frappe with extra whipped cream and two chocolate cake pops please!” I ordered. Our drinks were ready in no time.  As we headed back to our terminal, we sipped on our drinks. As we did so, a loud voice came over the intercom.

“Flight E14 to London will be leaving in two minutes.” The lady said, and then the intercom went silent.

I gasped, and turned to Bria. “Run! But watch out for people!” I said with a wink, and then sprinted away, Bria right behind me.  With thirty seconds to spare, we arrived at our terminal, breathless.

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Hey babes! I made some changes to this chapter! So... I've decided that I'm going to delete and edit these chapters. I'm going to make them a bit shorter, and edit some of the wording on them! So keep reading, and I will try to update more! Love you all!