After everyone was finally done it was 1:30. I laughed as we lugged our bags down to the first floor. Louis insisted on taking the stairs with Harry and Zayn while Liam, Niall and Myself waited for the lift. It didn't take long for the doors to open and for us to fit in, causing it to ding while the annoying music filled our ears.
I sighed as I watched the number go down telling us what floor we where on. It quickly told us that we had arrived on the ground floor and the three boys where waiting for us. 'What took you so long?' they joked like they had been waiting for hours. I laughed again as I contiued to drag my stuff, sitting down to wait for our ride to turn up. Liam had explained that the plane would take us to America and from there we would go to the tour bus.
When our ride arrived we piled in, shoving out stuff in the boot and what wouldn't fit in the back with us. The ride to the airport was short, when we got there we were told that out luggage would be taken care of so we made our way throught security going through the process of taking off shoes and hoodies. I laughed as Louis struggled to put his shoe back on a nearly fell over.
On the plane, I sat between Liam and Zayn. It was nice for a change concidering I don't talk to Zayn as much as the others.
'Have you thought anymore of it?' I asked Zayn after we sat down, he was currently in the window seat leaving me in the middle and Liam closest to the isle.
'Yeah, I think I am going to break it off.' He relpied unsure.
I sighed, 'That really sucks' I told him, 'i'm sorry bud.' I lent over and gave him a small and awkward hug and faced the front. It took a moment for sleep to consume me. I am pretty sure I ended up leaning my head on Zayn.
