Change My Mind *1D Fanfic*

Chapter 9

Phoebe's P.O.V.

We all pile into Emmalee's silver 4 door Jeep Wrangler. I take shotgun, Emm drives, and the others in the back. We get onto the road heading to the stadium in which the concert is being held. I pull down the mirror, and study my face. It looks horrid!

I look so bad!

"Hey, it's okay. I look the same," Emm says, staying in contact with the road. "Have any sunglasses?" she asks, and I nod, handing her mine. "Thanks. Sorry forgot mine at home," she says, and I stare out the window seeing other cars flying past ours.

It's like hyperspace in Star Wars.

Yes, I watch Star Wars. Who wouldn't?

"Emm. Can you turn the radio up? Its too quiet!" Meghan literally begs, and she nods. Emmalee turns the volume up, and 'Talk Dirty to Me' by Jason Derulo is on. We all sing along. Well "singing"

I'm that flight that you get on, international

First class seat on my lap girl, riding comfortable

'Cause I know what the girl them need,

New York to Haiti

I got lipstick stamps on my passport,

You make it hard to leave

We all stop but Alex while she sing the chorus:

Been around the world, don't speak the language

But your booty don't need explaining

All I really need to understand is

When you talk dirty to me

Talk dirty to me

Talk dirty to me

Talk dirty to me

Get jazzy on it

We all sing again to the song:

You know the words to my songs

No habla inglés

Our conversations ain't long

But you know what is

I know what the girl them want,

London to Taiwan

I got lipstick stamps on my passport

I think I need a new one

Now Allison was designated to sing the chorus this time:

Been around the world, don't speak the language

But your booty don't need explaining

All I really need to understand is

When you talk dirty to me

Talk dirty to me

Talk dirty to me

Talk dirty to me

Get jazzy on it

After the song ends, we are all out of breath. "We were amazing," Meghan says between breaths, and we all nod in agreement. That was fun. "Who's hungry?" Emm asks, and everyone says yes besides me. "Do we have to stop?" I ask referring to the time. She nods her head while pulling into a McDonalds. "Hello, welcome to McDonalds. What would you like?" The man says in the other end of the voice box.