Chapter 12- The One Where We Arrive

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          Helloooooo. I'm back :) yay :) And, I'm updating because I'm a unicorn and I'll be giving away 10939873479022564226266624872685 cookies today. In short, I was able to experience being there during the release of LWWY :>  The video was released on VEVO this 6:00 P.M. on U.K. time, so it's like 1:00 or 2:00 A.M. in the Philippines, where I'm at. LOL, so I was up SUPAA LATE. Anycuuurls, here's the chapter :) And I'll be posting the next chapter by tomorrow. Yay! :) xx

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Alicia's P.O.V.


         "Hey, Ali?" he called out to where I was packing my clothes and stuff in my room, in my own house of course.

         "Yeah Haz?"

         "I really couldn't be able to join you in your vacation with the rest of the guys." He said, "I'm sorry, babe."

         He wrapped his arms around my waist from my back and placed his head on my right shoulder. I nodded in agreement, "Call me all the time, okay?"

         

         "I promise." He turned me around and held his right hand with both of my hands and his left hand cupped my face. His face got nearer and nearer, until our  eyes were closed and our lips were connected yet again.

         

         We pulled out of the kiss, panting like we were out of breath. "I'll skype you all the time" he said. I nodded my head and he planted a soft, chaste kiss on my lips before going out of the room, making me continue my packing.

         

         Undies, check. Jammies, check. Shorts, check. Jeans, check. Tops, check. Accessories, check. Hygiene stuff, check. Phone, check. Flip flops, check. Shoes, check. Sandals, check.

              

         Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaand I'm done. I'm all set for tomorrow. So it turns out that all of us, except for Harry, are going to the vacation. AND-- We're going to the Philippines! Yay! New places, new faces. But sad to say, we'll only be there for 4 days or so.

         knock knock knock  "Ali!" knock knock knock "Ali!" knock knock knock "Ali!"

         

         "Yes Niall?" I said, opening up the front door of our house, totally used to Niall's knocking. I was greeted with people carrying pots of gold. 

         Lol, they're just people carrying their own packed up stuff for the vacation. They're staying at my place tonight so that it would be easier to be prepared for tomorrow instead of getting pressured with contacting each other. "Be ready for tomorrow, darlings"

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