When Everything Changed.

Arriving in Jamaica and another surprise.

"Honey, wake up." My mother's soothing voice spoke as she shook me lightly.

I had managed to sleep through my alarm clock, which was on repeat. Nice going Mandy. 

I groaned as she left the room. My body did not like running on a couple hours of sleep, that's for sure. I hopped out of bed and turned on all my lights. I inspected my face in my mirror. It had broken out with acne on my nose in the matter of 5 hours. Just what I needed.

I sighed and strolled over to the bathroom, nearly tripping over my suitcase. I turned on the shower and stripped my clothes off. I got in letting the warm water cover my body. I washed my hair and face and put in extra conditioner so my hair would stay soft. 

I turned off the shower and dried off. I let my hair dry naturally then straightened it. I did my makeup just because there would probably be paps at the airport. 

I got dressed in a white tank top and baggy sweatpants. I put in a headband and fixed my hair around my shoulders.

I sighed and grabbed a coach duffel bag from my closet. I started tossing shoes into it because that's what I forgot to pack. 

When I was done, I attachted the duffel bag to my suitcase and started down the stairs. I struggled quite a bit but finally got it down the steps. 

"Leave that there, Stan will put it in the limo." My dad said and the signalled me over for breakfast. 

I made my plate of pancakes with extra syrup because I was so hungry. I dug in right away, overwhelmed with the sweetness but it tasted so good. 

"We're leaving in ten minutes." Brooke said lazily as she sat down by me. 

"Okay." I mumbled shoving the rest of my pancakes down. 

"Are we picking up the boys?" Claire asked, across from me.

"Yes, at their house then we're taking the limo to the airport and meeting Paul and Clodagh there." My mother stated, sipping her tea. 

"Alright then." I got up and shoved my feet into my black toms. 

-

10 minutes later, my parents, sisters, and I were loaded into the limo. We were on our way to go get the boys and I wasn't prepared to listen to them listen early in the morning. It was four o'clock, none of them better piss me off; they've never even seen my bad side.

I stuck my earphones into my ears and clicked on my favorite song; Wake Me Up by Ed Sheeran. He was my favorite artist by far. I loved him so much.

I leaned my head on the window and closed my eyes as Ed's angelic voice filled my ears. 

-

"Mandy, wake up, we gotta get on the plane." That cute Irish accent spoke into my ear. 

I opened the eyes and I was in the limo in front of the airport. The boys were in there too and Stan was taking all of our bags out. 

"Okay, and oh hey Niall." I smiled and he pulled me into a hug. He smelled good. 

I shoved my phone into my sweatpants pocket and started to crawl out of the limo. My parents, Paul and Clodagh were organizing the suitcases and bags.

After I got out, everyone else piled out too. I collected my bright pink suitcase and coach bag and headed toward the entrance. Niall grabbed his quickly and caught up with me.

"You get any sleep last night?" He asked as we entered the ticket and baggage claim.

"No, I'm so tired." I sighed.