Chapter 2

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Irish Love Chpt 2

The next days on the plane were very consistent. Get up, change, brush teeth, feed animals, clean up after animals, bathroom, eat, brush teeth, read, write, listen to music, think, eat, sleep Same thing everyday.

Wed been just wearing shorts and tank tops. When the flight attendants announced "Today we will be landing." we change the schedule. First we got our area cleaned up, putting the books and what-not in our bags. Then we got the animals ready for the cold winter air. Maizy has a blanket pile in her cage, Lou a nice mound of pillows, the cats are huddled together with a few blankets. They enjoyed sleeping, Maizy didnt mind being in the crate, account of the toys and treats in hers. The others were lazy little guys anyway. So I got them in order and grabbed my outfit for today and bag.

My outfit was a pair of pastel turquoise skinny jeans, a white long sleeve tee shirt, a long cream trench coat and a pair of white and turquoise striped knee high uggs. I had a white belt, a turquoise headband and I was going to wear my 'E' earrings with my 'Directioner' infinity necklace. The latter was worn often.

Maiya's outfit consisted of a pair of denim dark was jeans, a shirt that read 'Dear Mermaids, how do you have babies? Sincerely, curious' a pair of white boots and a black trench coat with white buttons.

I had bought everything just listed. As Maiyas taste started to get more expensive, the Income started to deteriorate. I decided I had enough money to cover both of us, and I basically took care of Maiya, financially. Many kids at school had thought I was some spoiled rich girl. No. I was rich, but not spoiled. My fathers wealth came from years of hard work at the Wright farm. Moved from Ireland to America. We raised livestock, poultry, swine, and we trained horses. We also grew vegetables and fruit going with the season. Mother gardened and Grandmother took care of Finance. This taught me that money as well as success is earned, not given.

I had dance class after school on Mondays, and Wednesdays. Two hours on Monday, for Tap and Hip-Hop. One and a half hours on Wednesdays for Ballet. Those were the only days I wasn't required to help on the farm. I had work at the Juice bar before that, and baby-sitting after. On Tuesday's and Thursdays I had work right after school and after work I trained the horses and cleaned stables. Then I had babysitting. Fridays, right after school till 10:30 I taught the Age 5 Tap classes. Then I helped my dad round up the animals. Saturdays started with chores, then Baby-Sitting, followed by Juice Bar. Sundays were semi-day off. I helped out in the morning before church and had the rest of the day off. Spoiled still?

Thats how I am able to afford a flat, iPads for my family, a shared iPad for the Bowmans, and whatever other luxuries I have. Now that I'm in England, I'm going to pursue my dancing career. Maiya has a job at Nando's. She knows I won't let her take a single penny to pay for her expenses here. That money goes straight into savings.

"Hey." Maiya said

"What?" I said

"Guess what."

"What?" I smiled

"I'm a tetrad titty tosser fan now."

I couldn't contain my laughter. I leaned into her lap and we laughed together.

"Now I remember why I don't seem crazy to you." I laugh

"Hey! Let's sing a song!" she said

"Okay. I'll start."

I cleared my throat.

"Grey squirrel, grey squirrel! swish your bush tail!" I said

"I'm down by the bay where the watermelons grow. DOWN BY THE BAY."

"Never going back home! For my mother would say-ay!"

"have you ever seen a hog, right on a log?"

"Down by the bay!"

We laughed and smiled. I grabbed my back-pack. Which was a hooded unicorn back-pack with a rainbow keychain that acted as a tail."Live Hard To Be Hard" a wise goofball once said. Liam Payne.

"We have now landed." the pilot said

"Yesh har. Now when I gone get off da plane? I got a flat to get to and people to do." I heard someone say.

A DIRECTIONER could it be? I turned around. I decided one way to find out.

"Hi miss. Vas happenin with you?" I asked

The girl smiled like a kid in a candy store. Like I probably looked like.

"Emiee. Where are you staying?" I asked

"London. Cuz that be the shit."

"I meant apartment."

"Oh. You know the one across the fancy shmancy one with unicorn themed rooms."

"Oh. Their rates are higher than where I'm staying."

"Where are you staying?"

"Right across the hall from them."

Suddenly, the bitch went wild. I mean WILD. Maiya and I just stared at the girl. I didnt know if she was having a seizure or what. I mean legit. She was smiling and she was screaming and I was so confused.

I got up and went to her. I grabbed her hands in mine. I looked into her eyes trying to bring her to.

"Hey. Hey! LOVE! Calm down. What's up. Sh... Calm down. Love, what's wrong?" I asked

I pushed her hair out of her face. I squeezed her hands with mine. I slowly saw her calming down. As she looked at me, I saw two emotions, happiness, coziness, like she knew me.

"Yes love? Vas happened?" I asked "You just went crazy."

"Your, your Emiee, from instagram." she stated

"Yes. Yes I am, are you one of my little bitchafmos?"

"Uh-huh. We talk alot." she smiled

"Who are you hon?"

"Harry the hipstaa. Savannah."

I smiled wide. The conversations I had with her were easy-going, random, confusing to others. My talking tissue box leader. I hugged her. It was like I've known her in person for years.

"Oh talking tissue box leader. It seems our roller coasters are going in the same direction. It's so joyful to finally meet you baby mama."

She laughed.

"Hell yeah my purple unicorn baby daddy! Our roller coasters are so awesome dawg." she said

It was soon time to get off the plane. I grabbed Maizys crate, my bags, and helped Savannah out. Maiya grabbed Lou and the cats, along with her stuff. She smiled at me.

"Savannah, that's my Bestfriend Maiya. Maiya, this is the girl I told you about."

"Hi."

"What's up dawggoo?"

I laughed. They got along. We got off the plane. I saw Savannah had the same tactic as us, only bringing what we'd need for the flight, sending everything else ahead to her flat.

I could tell this was going to be a great life ahead of me. My bestfriend at my side, my instagram friend that I hop can become my bestfriend, and my heroes are so close to me.

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