ALMOST PERFECT

Megan's POV

"Hurry up Megan. We're going to be late."

"I'm sorry, just hold up"

"Megan your taking so long. We have to get to the light rail station on time!"

"I know, I know, you only said it a million times."

In my defense, Jennifer was the one taking a long time in the shower. I was done. I just needed to find the perfect shoe. An also comfortable shoe. When i finished we both got our bags and headed out the door.

Jennifer's POV

After Megan finally finished and we get our bags, her and I run to the station. Of coarse were getting looks, not only because we're running (but because :) I'm gorgeous). As I knew we would, we missed the 8:40 train. Now we have to wait another whole ten minutes for the next 8:50 train. Megan puts her beats on. How could she listen to music at a time like this!She listens to music like all the time. I was never late before and I don't plan on changing that now. There was a Starbucks near by, so I decided to go and get my favorite latte. I tell Megan and she says she doesn't need anything. So I'm walking into the store and I look at whose standing at the cash register and who is this guy. God dammit he's cute! With golden brown hair, a good build and beautiful green eyes.

I'm walking up to the cash register and I'm nervous. I start to think it was a bad idea to wear my hair as a messy bun. All I could hear was my high heels hitting the floor. I've never seen him here before, did he just get the job? But wow this guy was hot. I make it to the cash register. His name tag says Brandon.

"Hey, how can I help you", he says.

"Yeah, hi. Can I have a almond flavored latte."

"Sure, you know that's one of my favorites."

Great. He wants to start a conversation.

"Umn, Cool"

"I always drink it when I'm hanging out with my friends.....and I was just wondering if you'd like to hang out some time."

"Yeah sure, but I have a college dorm and that's where I'm going to be. British University....."

"British university of smarts, I go there too."

He gives me my latte.

"Nice. See you on the plane"

"I'm seat 450"

I took my latte and walked out. Perfect. This year was going to be perfect.

Megan's POV

Ughhhh. What's taking Jennifer so long! I was about to walk in there, but then a girl came and tapped on my shoulder. Her name was Layla and she was just asking me a few basic questions about the light rail. New comer. From there on we talked about anything. She has a crush on some guy named Brandon. My crush is Niall Horan from One Direction. I just love them.We also talked about soccer. Also she goes to the same college.

"It's not that complicated at all. Forwards just bring the ball up and score. Mid fielders are the ones who give the ball to forwards. Mid fielders can also score if they can. They also run all over the field. Defenders defend. And sometimes forwards have to go back to get the ball If they have to."

"Oh I get it now, makes much more sense. I was wrong it isn't that hard."

"Yeah I know."

"So what other sports do you play?"

"Volley ball, softball, and basketball. I swim too."

"I play only tennis" and "basketball but not on a team"

All I could say was cool and see you on the plane, because at this point Jennifer finally came out. I was going to say what took you so long but I just said finally, only because I was tired.

Brandon's POV

She's nice. I want her. She's going to be mine. She's beautiful.

Jennifer's POV

He's nice. Can I have him. Wonder if he'll ever be mine. He's handsome.

Megan's POV

We get on the train. I still have my beats on. I want to stay awake but I doze off......

Jennifer's POV

We're on the train and all I can think about is Brandon. What made him want to hang out with me when he doesn't even know me. Weird but oh well. It's not a bad thing I guess. Maybe he's just looking for a new friend or new girlfriend. Maybe I'll be that new girl friend. I don't know. Does he like me? Did he get that Starbucks job because maybe he knows he can talk to me there, or was it just accidental? I wonder if he thinks I'm pretty. Maybe if I just put my hair down on the plane and fix my mascara a bit, he will. I think I'm over reacting. No, I know I am. Megan's sleeping so she won't notice if I borrow her beats. I take them and go through her play lists. One Direction, Justin Bieber, Chris Brown, Eminem, Little Mix, and much much more. Damn This girl has so many songs on her phone I didn't know what to choose, I could use mine but I need to save my phones charge. Thinking of phones, why didn't Brandon ask for my number?

Ok. No more thinking about Brandon. Focus.

I just pick any random song and start listening. I wanna sleep but guess what the responsible one has to stay awake.
Love More by Chris Brown. Nice. The people on the light rail are very ummm (what's the nicest way to put it) interesting. There's a girl with purple and black hair. There's a dude wearing too short shorts and a women with a Afro the size of three watermelons. Hello, fashion check, we aren't in the 70's anymore! Then there's a really stinky dude, but I won't judge him he probably was just working out at a gym or something. Then there was a freak trying to hit on me....umn no thank you. I listen to a few more songs until the speaker comes on and says five more minutes until where we get off. Madison airport. I put Megan's phone and beats back real quick and then wake her up. Her make up is ruined, very badly......but we don't have time so I don't tell her. I don't think she'll be that mad at me when she finds out, I'm not the one who told her go sleep and mess up your make up.

Megan's POV

There's no lying in it,I know Jennifer used my beats and phone. I had them folded a certain way plus my phone lost at least 15%. I also left my track list on Forever Young.
She tries acting all innocent but I totally know she did. I ask her for her mirror and I look like fucking Bloody Mary, or some shit like that! I freaking screamed. Because of me we got the dirtiest looks. I RUN to the bathroom that's how bad it was. I only run when I'm in a game or it's dyer like this. I get into the bathroom wash it all off. There's a stupid black smudge on my cheek that doesn't want to go away. What happened in that restarted train. I wash the smudge again and FINALLY it's gone. Thank the gods. I get Jennifer to do my make up and I'll give it to her she made me look flawless. We head out the bathroom and there's at least fifteen minutes until our plane. And I'm starved!