New Girls (Jack Gilinsky and Cameron Dallas Fanfic)

Chapter 2

After getting over the bomb that was dropped on us yesterday, we didn't really get much sleep that night - who would to be honest, but as a consequence I looked like the living dead. I was dressed in black leggings, and an off the shoulder grey jumper that said 'let's taco bout it' on it. I personally think it's the best thing ever but Emily just laughs every time I where it. Simultaneously, we both stuffed our Magcon beanies into our backpacks - our parents got them shipped over from America for me on my birthday, since Em and I were pretty much obsessed. Being the generous person I am I gave my second one to Emily, so she could share in the joy. We take each other's all the time though. What can I say; being a fan-girl is a full time job. I had a pair of dirty, mint green vans on my feet, and my dark brown hair was shoved into a messy bun on top of my head. I had I little gold heart necklace on, and multiple hair bands on my wrist. Emily had on a white jumper with 'XO' in the middle, black leggings, and squeaky clean grey vans on her feet. She also had a few cute bracelets adorning her wrists. However, she didn't look like a glammed-up hobo - like me, and her blonde bun was perfectly messy, where as I looked like I had been dragged through a bush backwards. We were planning on wearing our beanies when we got off of the plane, as we could almost guarantee that our hair would be a mess from sleeping.

We filmed a quick introduction for a video that I would edit on the plane, in between reading, listening to music, and going on social networking sites. We said that we were moving to California and that we were excited etc, and we will film more at the airport and on the plane, as we will probably never see any of those people ever again, so it won't really matter if we make a fool of ourselves. We both took pictures of our outfits for tumblr, then, with our DSLR cameras around our necks, stumbled down the stairs to our parents. All of our belongings were already on the way to the airport, so we clambered into a large taxi and began the 2 hour long journey to Heathrow Airport. Emily soon fell asleep on my shoulder with her earphones in, so I snapped a picture with my camera and my phone as it was too good an opportunity to miss. I quickly edited the image and posted it to Instagram with the caption '@alicerose: Not even at the airport and she's already snoring @emilymay'. When we had arrived at the airport car park, I grabbed my phone once more and opened Vine. I then unlocked Emily's phone, clicked the record button and then suddenly turned her music up as loud as it would go. She ripped the headphones out of her ears and screamed in shock. The vine ended with me laughing like a lunatic in her face. When she finally realised what I had done she then punched me in the shoulder, and let me tell you, after taking karate for 14 years together, it hurt like heck.

Hoisting our bags onto our shoulders, we scrambled out of the taxi, thanked the driver, and proceeded into the airport. The queue to have our tickets checked was surprisingly short, so we waited with our parents and I managed to beat Emily at a thumb war, because I am that awesome. Since we were flying on a private jet, we didn't have to go through any more queues. However, we did have to wait for a bit so that all of our luggage and possessions could be safely loaded, so Emily handed her mum her iPhone 7, and we filmed a vine in which we did the titanic thing on one of those flat escalators. We then continued to mess around and film it so that we could just put it into our YouTube video. It was almost 1 o'clock, and we would be on an 11 hour flight, so would arrive at LAX at midnight. It would then be a 3 hour drive to my parent's house, which is coincidently next door but one to Emily's parents. So to us, we would feel as if it was 3 o'clock in the morning, but due to the time difference, it would actually be 7 o'clock in the evening. We were going to be seriously jetlagged for the next few days.

Only minutes later we were called to go through to our plane, and have our tickets checked once more. I halted for a second to take a picture of the plane from the outside, and then was the last one to step onto the plane. There was a collection of gasps, mainly from me and Emily as we saw the interior of the plane. I snapped another picture with my camera before everyone sat down, and Emily took one on her phone. A kind air hostess led us through the motions of what to do if we crashed, and then exited the carriage to go into the pilot's cabin. I got a notification on my iPhone 7 telling me that Emily had edited and posted the picture to Instagram, with the caption '@emilymay: never thought I'd be on a private jet but this is amazing! @alicerose'. I deposited myself onto I double seat with a table in front of it, and Emily plopped down opposite me. "You do realise I'm not probably going to talk to you for the rest of the flight right?" It came out as a statement rather than a question, as I pulled out my computer from my backpack. Laughing, she replied, "I was just about to say the same thing." We both plugged our phones into charge, and stuck our headphones in our ears. Our parents were in another carriage as they all had business calls and things to make. As tumblr was loading on my laptop and we were lifting off, I opened Vine and scrolled down my timeline, liking a few fan-made ones. I still could not believe that there were people that had made fan accounts for us - it was so cool! I passed a few vines by the Magcon boys as I was looking through fan accounts; Carter scaring his mum; Matt trying to flirt; and then I saw a vine that Nash uploaded.

"EMILY!!!" I screamed, causing her once again to rip out her headphones. "WHAT?" She yelled back. My words blurred into one as I knew she would love me for this, "Cameron's doing the grind on me thing." She all but climbed over the table and almost dislocated her shoulder reaching over to click play. I'm not going to lie; we both were pretty much dribbling a bit after watching it on loop for 5 minutes. She slowly slid back across the table to her place, "I'm dead." She whispered, "Tell Cameron I love him." She put her headphones back in her ears as the continued to swoon at what we had just watched. I sneakily opened Vine and filmed her fanning herself and repeating the words, "so hot, so HOT!" I failed to hold back my laughter as I uploaded it with the caption 'Alice Rose: Emily just watched Cameron Dallas' grind on me vine.' I linked him in the caption. "You filmed that didn't you." She stared at me, with looks that could kill. "Maybe." I replied, elongating the 'a' sound. "I may not have taken Psychology, but you're going to love this." She said, a sly grin appearing on her face, as she leant over to grab my phone. She rapidly typed something into the search bar, clicking on someone's profile, and handing it back to me. "Watch the most recent Vine." I raised my eyebrows but pressed play anyway. Jack Gilinsky's beautiful face was revealed on the screen. "Wassup guys." Jack Johnson said as oh-so-familiar music played in the background. Oh, my god. They're going to do the grind on me dance. He's going to do the grind on me dance. My bae spoke, "Thanks for 500,000." They moved back, went down... then did a forwards roll. A forwards fricking roll. "Are you kidding me?!?!" I screeched, throwing my phone down next to me. "Stupid attractive idiots. You just broke the hearts of thousands of girls across the globe." I muttered, in a joking manner, but I was still half serious. Emily couldn't keep the smirk off of her face as she rapidly typed something onto her phone. Another notification on my phone popped up, letting me know that Em had just posted a Vine. Oh no. The caption was; 'Emily May: revenge is sweet. Jack and Jack.' She managed to get my reaction of the end on camera, and she linked them in it. Great. They won't see it anyway as they get tones of notifications every day from crazed girls, like me.

"Ok ok we're even." I murdered, putting in my headphones and listening to 5 seconds of Summer as I scrolled down my dashboard and reblogged some pictures. We honestly had the most awesome fans ever - they knew that we had quality blogs so made as many of their edits into quality pictures in the hopes of getting noticed. I filled up my queue, then liked and reblogged as many pictures as I could. I alternated between Tumblr and Twitter, then after what seemed like no time at all, Emily's mum stuck her head round the door. "Girls, I know it's only 6 o'clock but I think you should both try and get some sleep now so you won't be as badly jetlagged when we land. Also, you didn't get much sleep last night either, so you need it!" "Alright Mrs E." I replied, after tweeting goodbye to my followers, I closed my laptop and lay down on the double seat/sofa I was on. She smiled sweetly before saying goodnight to us both and returning to the other adults. I clicked on one of my many playlists and rested my head on my hands. This one happened to include 'Distance' by Jack and Jack. "Goodnight Em." I muttered through a yawn. I heard a faint reply before I closed my eyes and drifted off to the sound of Jack Gilinsky's voice.

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The image is who is playing Emily and what they look like.