"All done" Perrie states as she sits on my bed.
"Thanks for everything you have ever done for me.." I trail off.
"Oh please! You're my sister El" she gets up and hugs me.
"Its 4:30 i should go take a quick shower so we can leave to the airport soon.." I mumble.
"Sure, yeah go on... I'm gonna go see what Zayn is up to and you can meet when i come pick you up at 5:40" she says almost chocking.
"Sure.."
As i grab all my clothes that I'm going to change into after my long hot shower, she walks out almost in tears.
I run as fast as I can to the bathroom inside my room. And take the longest shower to think everything over and make sure I did not miss a thing that i may forget.
For my last outfit in Manchester i picked out a black skin tight crop top and a high low white skirt with a skinny belt around the skirt.. for feet? Today I'm gonna be ditching my crappy black converse and wear my golden strapped sandals. My hair? Well you know the drill, i want to be comfortable so a top knot it is.
I throw my black converse in the pocket of my suitcase for crazy memories. And grab my vintage like black sunglasses. I look around my room, I know I'll miss it like crazy.
"Just a girl who turned 18, she ran away to chase her dreams, they said she wouldn't make it far..she took a chance and packed her bags, she left them and didn't look back.. So tired of wishing upon a star.." I sang to myself. Those were the lyrics that I had lived for.. Exactly what I am doing right now. I lived up to those words.
*bzzz* My phone is vibrating on my night stand.
"You coming or what?" It's a text from Zayn.
"Yeah I'll be down in a minute" I text back.
I rush down the stairs and tell my parents everything will be okay. My mom's tears are streaming down like Niagara Falls. My dad owns a sad look on his face.
"Look I'll video chat with you every weekend.! Alright?" I assure them.
They both nod with agreement.
"Bye mum, bye dad... Love you" I say while giving them both a tight hug.
"Hey Pez" I yell while running to her car.
"El throw your bags in the back and hop on" she smirks.
"I've done that once, I'm not willing to hurt Mr.Malik again" I smile.
I open the back doors but Zayn is not laying in the backseat..where is he?
"Where is Zayn?" I ask Perrie.
"Oh we have to pick him up from Niall's place" she winks.
"Perrie this better be quick, I can't afford to miss my flight..!" I reply as i sit in the front seat.
"No worries, we will be there in a jiffy" she giggles.
