Failed (a sequel to broken more than smashed glass janoskians, Luke brooks)

Chapter 13

Authors pov

Hey I have returned. I have kind of forgotten the story line but I think I can pick this story back up. So sorry if it changes abit. Also I apologise for all the mistakes in the previous chapters. Back then I was extremely dyslexic and struggled a lot but school finally started to help me so the mistakes should be less. Also I take more care now. :) enjoy! 

Also last night I had a dream I was dating Luke brooks and thus girl was going to cut my throat open if I took the mushroom soup 

Anastashias pov

It was time for our holiday in Canada. Hazel has grown up up . She is now 7 months Old. I think mums going to struggle abit with all the traveling since she's got a baby to sort out aswell but  she insists she's okay. Dad was really excited for this holiday too. I know he's still going to get mobbed abit but where we are going seems like a quiet relaxing place. Jack and Owen are also pretty excited. Owen more so than jack. I had my bags all packed and I have to admit I was also excited. I'll be away from all the dick heads here. 

"Owen, no, you can't bring that" I herd mum from the other room. Dad then walked in with a bag and adding it to the pile

"Owens going to get us arrested at this rate" dad laughed. I guess Owens choice of packing was not good

"Owen, if you bring that we will get arrested, why not bring a colouring book" mum sighed. Dad looked towards the door

"I'll sort Owen out, your mother needs to get hazel ready, where's jack?" Dad asked leaning on the door way 

"No idea" I shrugged. 

"Great, child down" dad sighed and left the room 

Jack was extremely immature for his age. I turned to Seth who was on his phone 

"You all ready" I asked

"Yep, triple checked as well" he smiled and put his phone down 

"Good" I said turning back to the door way where mum came in. Hazel was in a carrier in her arms 

"God that child, he wanted to pack that toy gun of his and that fake bomb, god knows why" mum sighed and sat down 

"Where's jack?" She asked

"I'll go look for him" Seth said standing up and leaving the room. 

"Right, lets start getting these bags in the car" mum said and stood up again. 

"Owen, why have you packed flour" I herd dads voice though the wall 

"Why are all the boys in this house weirdos, thank god hazels a girl, maby she will turn out normal like you" mum laughed and tickled hazels chin. I laughed. I hope she doesn't get given shit like I did. 

"I better check up on Luke" mum signed and left the room with hazel. I laughed at myself and grabbed the suitcase Handel. We had a massive suitcase which had all of our cloths in, another smaller one with toiletries. A bag with tickets and passports and all that fun stuff and a bag of entertainment and baby stuff for the journey. Owen had packed his Own little suitcase, but from what I can here I don't think that's coming on the journey with us. I dragged the larger suitcase out of the house and loaded it into the car. I'm not going to lie it was a struggle. I walked back into the house and saw Seth and jack holding the other bags. I walked past them and walked back into the living room. No more bags left. Seth and jack (was her little bro called jack or jake?? Sorry) had taken them all. I smiled and walked to where I need mum and dad and owen. I walked over and saw a suitcase, if was empty and on the floor lay some weird fricken stuff. A fake gun, a fake bomb, flour packed into bags and some grass and leaves backed into another bag and a empty beer can. 

"What the hell" I muttered. Mum looked up at me. Dad was still fighting Owen over the bag of grass. Mum walked over to me

"Apparnly he was watching a show, about an airport, and he saw people with this stuff, in the security room and made his own and thinks its okay to bring it, I have a feeling jack has something to do with this" mum sounded slightly pissed off. She made her way past me and to the car. Dad lifted up Owen and moved him away from the suitcase. Owen wasn't impressed but dad just carried him to the car. Why was I born into such a weird family. 

We were all in the car. It was an 2 hour drive to the airport, yay for us (sarcasm). And believe me being sat in a car with these people is going to be fun (note the extra sarcasm). I was sat in the back seats with Seth. The car was a seven seater so mum and dad sat at the front (dad driving)and Owen and jack sat in the middle section. Hazel was attated to the back of mums chair infront of jack. The middle seat was removed to fit extra luggage since me and Seth where in the boot section. I was wearing some plain dark blue jeans and a super dry jumper and black  vans. Seth had gone to sleep, since we were all up pretty early this morning. I wish I could say the same for Owen. He was singing some made up songs. Jack was on his phone and is free hand was shaking hazels, who was asleep, hand and mum was talking to dad. I put my ear phones in and went on Netflix. I decided to watch a few episode of black butler (I use to be obsessed with it. Watch it , its good, I don't even like anime and I enjoyed it) to pass time. 

We finally had arrived at the airport. I was close to tears from Owens song about a cheese who was lost in the toilet. Yes he sung that loud I could here it over my earphones. We parked up and Seth started to wake up. Jack didn't seem to notice so I kicked his chair. Mum climes out the car, followed by dad, then jack, Owen, Seth then me, dad then unclipped hazel and she was out too. 

"Right, Owen stay by dads side" mum said and grabbed hold of Owens hand and walked him to dad. Dad grabbed a tight hold of his hand because last time Owen was at a airport wasn't pretty. 

"Jack, off your phone" mum sighed. Jack slowly lowered his phone. Still typing. 

I rolled my eyes 

"Right, I'll grab the big suitcase" mum started

"No allow me" Seth said. Picking up the larger suitcase

"Thank you Seth, ana take the smaller one, ill grabbed  the tickets and jack you get the entertainment bag" mum instructed. Everyone got what they were told to and we made our way inside the airport. 

So we are on the plane. The whole getting on here was an experience not wished to be brought back up. Let's say Owen got loose of dads grip, and security's... And someone *cough* jack *cough* thought it would be an good idea to press the big red button on the elevator. So yeah it wasn't easy. I don't know why mum and dad had any more kids after me and jack, and after Owen.  Anyway so at least we are on the plane now. Dad sat Owen by the window and dad has sat him self next to him. I think he hoped that the view could distract Owen from causing a scene

Authors pov

I know it was abit boring but I'm just getting the story back on track. Hopefully it will get more interesting. I will try my very best to update as often as I can, just I'm writing other story's ATM as well. Anyway many hugs and smiles xx :)