Flight

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A/N literally over a year later I update this. I love this book but I put it off for so long because of this chapter. I HATE travel chapters. Anyways enjoy!

"What happened to pulling an all nighter?" I hear Jonah say. I groan and lift my head, "don't worry I won't tell Daniel that you two slept in the same bed, because like you said you've never made out so it's no big deal."

I roll my eyes, "what time is it."

"11:20. Logan's coming to get us at 2."

"2?! Our plane leaves at 5!"

He nods his head. "It's about an hour drive to the airport, then baggage check, then security, then finally pre-customs. So it's going to take awhile." As soon as he says awhile, he leaves. Rude.

"Noodle head." I softly kiss his cheek. "It's time to wake up."

"mhm?"

He tries to roll over but I stop him. "Come on. We can go make some good food before we leave."

"Alright." He gets right up and helps me up to. Then we head down stairs to find all the guys in the living room. "We're making food."

Zach glances over, "we've already ate."

I roll my eyes. "Well la de dah said the fricken queen." Jack laughs and follows me into the kitchen. "I just want a sandwich, what about you?"

"Food is food." I smile and watch as he makes two pb&js, he insisted doing it by himself. By the time we finish our sandwiches, it's already noon and the boys are starting to get antsy. I use Jack's shoulder as leverage as I climb onto the counter. "GUYS!" I yell over the tv.

Zach glances over the couch at me, "wait are we allowed to stand on counters now?!" He jumps up and tries to climb up but I push him back by the forehead. "That's not fair!" he winds.

I roll my eyes at him and glance around to make sure everyone is paying attention. "Y'all are annoying the hell out of me." Jack gives me the look of 'not me right?' "Even you Jack," I roll my eyes again. He crosses his arms in a failed attempt to look mad. "All five of you are going outside to skate."

Corbyn sits on the arm of the couch, "I don't skate."

"I don't care." I point to the door. At first none of them move towards the door. So, I pull out my secret weapon. "3..." the boys look at each other and chuckle "2..." their eyes go wide and start running towards the door, by the time I get to one they've all scrambled to grab their shoes and ran out. "Finally," I jump off the counter then lock the front door. It's hard being in a house of boys sometimes. I grab my phone and head up to my room, changing into a comfortable outfit for the plane. Have I mentioned it's 11 hours! Logan thinks having connecting flights with so many people isn't smart so we have a nonstop flight. I think I disagree, but how stupid would I be arguing with the guy offering a free trip to me? Grabbing my suitcase, I head back downstairs. Immediately I hear pounding on the door.   

I open the door to a frantic Zach, "let me in! I have to pack!"

He pushes past me and I glance down at my phone, "hurry it's already 1:40." Wow my me time went by too fast. The rest of the boys make their way in, most of them heading upstairs to get their suitcases and to change. By the time the last one makes it upstairs, Logan pulls up in a literal sprinter van. I smile to myself and drag my suitcase out. "Good morning."

He raises an eyebrow at me then puts my suitcase in for me, "where's my boys?"

"They're getting ready." I smirk and hop into the passenger seat. No one said I had to tell him it was my fault they weren't ready. I watch him sprint towards the house. One-by-one the boys file out, Zach of course is last and slams the door behind him.

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