Chapter 11
Going Home
Becca's P.O.V.
I woke up by the sound of someone screaming.
"Please, Niall, don't hurt me!" someone yelled. Shelby. I rolled my eyes and I slowly dragged myself in the bathroom. Today we're going to go back home...
I took a shower, brushed my teeth, combed my hair and I put on some jeans, a baggy T-shirt and black converse. I am very lazy in the morning, so I decided that I'd pack my clothes after I have breakfast. I went straight in the kitchen, with my stomach making weird noises.
"Morning, everyone!" I said, then I sat between Zayn and Shelby. "Thanks for waking me up." I whispered her.
"Hey, it's not my fault. Niall made me scream!" she pointed at the leprechaun.
"You ate my pop tart!" he defended.
"And it was good..." she winked.
I rolled my eyes and turned to Zayn, pecking his cheek.
"Ready to leave?" I asked.
"Nope, I haven't even packed."
"Me neither."
"So let's stay here!" he said.
"I'd love to, but I have got a job and you have got rehearsals..." I sighted.
"Too bad... do you want some pop tarts?"
"I thought you'd never ask!" I said as he gave me some from his plate. I ate them very quickly, chatting with the others about the boys' concert. They didn't want to tell us anything because 'they'd spoil the surprise'. Finally, I gave up and I went in my room to unpack. I threw all the clothes and shoes in the suitcase and then I spent about half a hour trying to close it. When I finished it was 11:30.
"Come on Becca!" Shelby said though my door.
I took my suitcase which was super-heavy and I tried to walk down the stairs. Geez, why did I take so many clothes? I stayed there only for a weekend, not a month!
I put my suitcase in our car and helped Shelby with her luggage. I t seemed that I wasn't the only one who packed half of her closet.
"See you on Friday, darling." I said as I hugged Ronnie. The concert was on Saturday and she was staying at our place during her trip in London.
I hugged the other boys too, knowing that I won't see them for a week and I gave Zayn a long kiss. I know, it's just a week and we leave in the same city, but we'll be both busy, so I'm sure I'm not going to see him. I hopped in the driver's seat and I waved for the last time to my friends. I turned the radio as I started to drive down the street. It was playing "My first kiss" by 30h!3. Shelby and I started to sing along, dancing like weirdoes (even I was driving) and making kiss noises. It's going to be a long road...
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Morning! I know, this chapter is very short and it sucks, but I wanted to have the concert and the party in 2 different chapters and I could just skip till the concert. Anyway... say Hello to DJ Malik (gif on the right side ;) ) Please comment ;o3 I want to know what do you think about my story and, if you like it, recommend it to your wattpad friends :) Gabriella xoxo
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