<Kat POV>
Still tired. Pax is waiting! I crawl out of bed. As to my nature is check my phone. H texted me on twitter:
We going to the airport together?
I reply:
Sure! What time?
As I wait for a reply, I check my other notifications. H uploaded an video titled: ALS ice bucket challenge. I click on it and watch it. I facepalmed. Great I'm stuck on faceless island with Graser. Oh well, 5 more hours to go. Shaking it off, I go grab breakfast and get ready.
Time skip
Jeans and a sweater is ok to wear to an airport right? Right. Ding I grab my phone. He said:
In like 5 minutes?
I reply:
Ok
I go to the bathroom to look in the mirror to make sure I did everything. I forgot makeup, whoops. I put on some light foundation and mascara. I grab my converse and put them on and my gladiators. A knock comes from my door. I open it.
"Hey"
"Hey ready?"
"Yeah let me grab my suitcases." I walk over and grab my suitcases.
"Don't forget your travel id." He points at my bulletin board. I glance over. Oh yeah I pinned it on my board. I walk over and grab it.
"Thanks" I leave my apartment, locking the door. H and I start walking down the hallway.
"Do you remember when we first met?"
Now that I think about, very little I remember "vaguely" I shrug
"You told me your name was Ally." My mind crashes.
"Did I Ally? I meant Kat."
"I'm pretty sure you meant Ally" we enter the elevator and H clicks the ground floor button.
"F-fine my real name's Ally. Congrats you know one of my secrets" I give a slight jazz hands.
"Why is it such a bad thing?"
"Its such a dorky name. And people shorten it to Al so it sounds like a guys name, and I mean it was already shortened to Ally why would you want it shorter?"
"Well I think Ally is a beautiful name for a beautiful girl" he smirks
I scoff "shut up and call me Kat" the elevator door opens and I walk out first followed by H. "So Liam how we getting to the airport?" I smirk
"Shut up" he whines "I ordered a cab to pick us up" I nod.
I point to a yellow car coming into the parking lot. "I think its here" its stops in front of us. We both put our suitcases in the trunk and go into the backseat. H mumble to the driver while I tune him out. Some additive songs are stuck in my head and keep repeating, its annoying. Once H sits down comfortably, I lightly punch him.
"What?"
"I saw your new video"
"Oh yeah I uploaded it last night, why?"
"I'm stuck with Graser on faceless island" I pout.
"Haha must suck to be you!"
"Thanks H for the support"
"Any time" I look out the window "what real advice though?" I look at him questioningly. "Take off the glasses"
I shake my head. "No thank you" I smile.
"Come on the suns not even out! Isn't that the purpose for them?"
"Well I'm using them for a different purpose"
"Pleeease" I'm gonna regret this. I slowly take them off.
"Happy now?"
"They look like the color of lapis." It just got awkward up here, up in where? Up in here. Joey Graceffa I smirk. "Wait wait wait, hold on" he holds my chin up.
"Whatcha doing?" I feel like a newly discovered animal being examined.
"Did it just, did you just? Are you wearing contacts?"
"Uh no, should I be?"
He driver coughs. "Were here" he says in a Indian accent. I slap H's hand off my chin.
I slip my glasses back on. "Were talking about that later" h says. Great.
We each pay half of the bill and H 'insisted' he should pay the tip. We go inside, get our bags checked, and find 2 sits near each other near our planes porting station. When we sit down, my body feels uncomfortable. I keep a steady beat with my left foot to keep down the nerves. The beat goes faster and faster. I look out the window. A hand touches my knee. I turn to see the hand was H's. "You ok?"
I nod "yeah I'm fine"
"Are you nervous?"
"Not as much as you"
"Why aren't you? You have more subs than me!"
"I do? Since when?"
"You have 120,000 and I have about 110,000."
"I didn't even notice I had 100,000!" I grab my phone and type on my twitter:
Sorry I didn't post anything about 100k subs!!! Well now you'll get 2 surprises, my face and an extra long vid when I get back. And maybe some vlogging, hmmm?
I get immediate tweets but Straubs catches my eye:
Wow, now that's just laziness.
I giggle and click my phone off. I glance over to h to see what he's doing. He's on twitter.
"Flight 367 is now boarding" that's our que.
A/N I would've published this early but it deleted on me so I had to rewrite it. Also I need to rant, is there any cube members that live in the Northeast of the US?! It bugs me... Does Dul? Idk Bye!
