I Don't Wanna Do This Anymore

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a/n: i'm gonna try to make this a long chapter.

shakira's p.o.v

i was still half asleep so jahseh was carrying me on his back.

he smelled good.

i could overhear everyone else getting their bags and talking about how cute we were.

i was currently having a nightmare.

bryson was trying to kill me.

we were on top of a building and he pushed me off.

i was falling...

but before i touched the floor...

i shook and almost fell off jahseh's back.

i held on to him tight and then i felt bad because i was the only one who wasn't holding my bag.

i thanked jahseh and held my bags.

i had to go to the bathroom and this time i took my carry on bag.

i walked into the bathroom and saw a friendly face.

"hi, amanda." i said, smiling.

"hey, shakira." she said while smiling.

i went inside the stall and changed my pad.

i wasn't bleeding that bad. thank god.

i went outside of the stall and washed my hands. amanda wasn't here anymore, so i guess she already left.

i left the bathroom and saw everyone waiting for me outside.

we all walked outside of the airport and got picked up by a bus, since we didn't know where the hotel was.

after a 13 minute bus ride, we stopped.

we were in front of a sign where we could take pictures.

a/n: btw i went there before, so this is how i know about most of the things i'm writing about😂

the whole squad took a picture together at the sign

visual: ^ btw i took a picture at that exact place, but it was really early in the morning, so it didn't look that bright. maybe i'll show the picture at the end of this chapter