On This Roller Coaster That We Call Life-z.j.m [[discontinued]]

Chapter 3

Deeandra's POV

“You guys!! Get up, get up, get up!” Brooklyn screeched outside Katy and I’s hotel door. I groaned loudly and propped myself up by my elbows. I slowly turned my head to the left. And what I saw was just not surprising. It looked like Katy had been thrown by someone and she just happened to land on the bed. Still with her party clothes on from then night before, she layed in what seemed such an uncomfortable position. Her legs spread apart, one arm hanging off the bed, the other behind her on her side, her head at the very edge of the bed, on the verge of hanging off, her mouth wide open, drool pouring out like a waterfall. I chucked a little at the sight. “I know you bitches can hear me! Open the door, I have news!!!” Brooklyn screamed. “I’m coming!” I yelled back. Now, if Katy wasn’t dead asleep from all the alcohol consumption the night before, she would screaming swear words at us for yelling while she’s trying to sleep. Katy didn’t move a muscle. She was out like a light. I pulled myself up out of bed and opened the door.

Brooklyn came inside, huge smile glued onto her face, hair a complete mess, left over bits of mascara and eye liner smudged under her eyes and wearing a light pink tank top with bright blue booty shorts on. Still in her pj’s, didn’t even bother getting dressed? Not like Brooklyn. Big news this must be. She immediately closed the door behind her and jumped herself down on my bed like a 5 year old. I sighed and leaned on the wall. “What is it.” I said. She giggled and looked to her left at Katy. “No, Kate get up!!! This news is for you too!!” She leaned over and down to ruffle Katy’s her and  push her head up onto the bed completely. She picked her head up and gave Brooklyn a death glare. “What the FUCK are you yelling up in my hotel room for. Are you motherfucking crazy, bitch? Oooh Brooklyn, you are so lucky I have the biggest headache and I barley wanna move. I’d pop you upside your punk ass head for waking me up like this.” Katy moved herself up completely on the bed and sat, rubbing her eyes. I laughed. Katy cusses so much, it’s not even funny. Believe it or not, that’s not the worst thing she’s told Brooklyn before. Brooklyn laughed hard, knowing Katy was just tired and hung over. Katy leaned her self on the wall at the head of her bed and spoke quietly. “The fuck is it.”

Brooklyn smiled and sat up on my bed on her knees. “You guys ready? Okay! My mom called me before I came here and she was going on and on about how I’ve grown up and I’m an adult now and blah blah blah. You know. The usual mom stuff when your kid turns 18. Well! She was telling me how she appreciates how good of a daughter I’ve been and good of friends you guys have been to meeeee and her and…she’s paying for a trip for us to go to Europe for two weeks!!!!” Brooklyn held up 2 fingers as she said the last sentence and screamed with excitement. I looked over at Katy. That news was enough to bring a smile on her face. “Hell yeah, fuckin’ right.” She said more to herself than to us. It was kind of too good to believe...Brooklyn’s mom is super protective of her and barley let’s her leave the house. It was seriously a miracle that we had a party for her at South Padre Island instead of somewhere where her mom could keep an eye on her. “You’re serious…right? Like we are going to go to Europe and everything’s paid for?” I asked. Brooklyn smiled and gave me a happy “yeah!” She then went on to say, “She’s paying for the hotel we’re staying at and the plane tickets PLUS! She’s giving all 3 of us walking around money and the money to pay for food and stuff. We’re all set!” I looked over at Katy. She was smiling and nodding her head in approval. This was sure one expensive trip though. “How did your mom get that much money?” I asked. “She started saving up when I turned 16! She wanted to save it for a Sweet 16 but as you guys know, that never happened. She just kept saving and saving though and bam! Tons of money for all 3 of us to go and party in Europe!!” Brooklyn giggled and clapped her hands together from pure excitement. I let it sink in. Me and my 2 best friends are going to Europe for 2 weeks with no one else. Just us. I smiled big. “This is great!” I yelled. “I know right?!” Brooklyn yelled back! Katy covered her ears at all the yelling and mouthed “Shut the fuck up.” She then spoke up. “That’s fucking great.” She smiled a very sincere smile. ‘What part of Europe?” She asked looking over at Brooklyn. ” Oh I dunno, my mom didn’t tell me. But isn’t this great?!” She yelled at Katy. Katy sighed at the yelling and sank back down into a laying position on her bed. “So great. Shh now.” I kept smiling and thinking of the trip. A trip to Europe. How fun! I remember when 2 years ago, it was all 3 of our dreams to go to Europe. Just to see One Direction. “You guys can have fun in England drinking tea and eating crumpets. I’m gonna be over in Ireland drinking beer and eating…whatever the fuck they eat.” I heard Katy’s voice in my head say. As long as she was with Niall, Katy would go anywhere. Brooklyn and I would just laugh. We’re going to Europe finally. Dreams really do come true…after you stop caring about why it was your dream in the first place.