I Can't Believe I Saved Them [One Direction FanFiction]

Two Directions

    "Raine, wake your scary butt up! We have to leave in 10 minutes!"

    Releasing a groan, I pulled my blanket closer to my head, in hopes of blocking out that annoying voice.

Yeah, it's not working. Huh, or maybe it did, she finally shut up and quit hopping on my bed.

    Not even a half minute later the pillow was ripped off of my head and a blaring noise was blasted in my ear. Jumping up into a sitting position, I ripped open my eyes and tried to hit the noise. The blanket got caught on my body causing my face to kiss the floor within seconds.

    Standing up, I rubbed my face and glared at the chick who was grinning with a blow horn in her hand.

    "I am going to kill you!" With a roar I jumped at her, and began chasing her around my room. She ran for the door and tripped falling on her face in the hallway. I stopped a few feet away and smiled evilly at her scared face, "Karma just bit you in the ass."

    I slammed the door to my room and turned around, but froze when the time processed through my mind. I ran to my clothes and threw them on and dashed for the brush. I guess it was a good thing that I put it in a braid last night.

    I groaned when I realized I already packed my toothbrush. I grabbed my backpack, phone, head phones, and charger from the end table and through them in the bag and took out a piece of gum.

    Opening the door I walked down the hall and down the stairs. Jasmine was already waiting by the door with her carry on bag.

We said our goodbyes to our parents last night, and received the 'be safe' talk on return.

Rushing out the door to my car, we quickly hoped in, threw our bags in the back, and took off. We have two and a half hours before our plane leaves and it takes us about half an hour to get there. I made us leave two hours early for traffic and security.

    Half way there I remembered I had my gun. "Shit!" I stomped on my breaks saying every swear word in the book. "Jasmine I have my gun!"

    Her eyes were the size of saucers, "just leave it in the car!"

    "I promised my parents I'd take it plus I'm not going anywhere without it." My parents made me get my CWP (Concealed Weapons Permit) the day after my birthday, I didn't mind though. I love having a gun on me, protection at it's finest. I took my foot of the break and started going down the highway again, "we are driving there."

    "Are you nuts! That's a two days drive if you drive without stopping to sleep."

    "I am actually and I know it is but oh well. You have your permit and I know you're a good driver so you can drive while I sleep. We'll take turns and only stop for food and bathroom breaks. A cop is not going to pull us over."

    "It's illegal though and what if we break down?"

    "Yeah but you're a good driver I trust you. You know I can fix cars, are you doubting me?" I pulled off the highway and began heading for the bank. I already have a full tank of gas, but I don't want to have to keep stopping for money.

    "No, I just- alright, I'll do it." Ah ha.

    Smiling I say, "let's get some food I'm starving! People should be open by the time we are done with this." Pulling up the the ATM by the bank, I put in my card and got out $800. I already have $200 on me but gas is not cheap.

    It was just past six when we rolled up to the Little Ceasars drive through.

    A deep males voice sounded through the intercom, me likey, "Welcome to Little Ceasars what can I get for you?" Glancing at Jasmine I can tell she is thinking the same thing.

    "I would like three of your Crazy Bread, three Crazy Sauce, and three of your hot and ready pizzas."

    "That'll be nineteen dollars and sixty-two cents, please pull up to the next window."

    "Jaz, he sounds sexy. Mmm!"

    "Let's just hope he looks that way too."

    I looked at her like she's crazy.    Well, it has happened before, cute voice, ugly guy.

    Rolling up to the next window, I turned to Jasmine with a grin and an I-Knew-It-Face. She just rolls her eyes while I turn back around with a flirty smile. Yum-me!

    "Nineteen dollars and sixty-two cents please." So hot, he has dimples! I hand him over the money, Jasmine got it out while I was pulling up to the next window. "Thank you." He wrote something down on a napkin and put it on the pizzas. He handed us the sauces then the bread sticks. "Here's your food," he grabbed the pizzas and handed them to us, "and my number."

    My eyebrows went up but none-the-less I kept my flirty smile in place and winked back. "Have a nice day," looking at his name tag, "Miguel."

    "You guys have a nice day too." We pulled away squealing and laughing.

    "Jasmine that is so for you." I handed her the food and the number, and grabbed a bag of bread sticks and sauce.

    "He was flirting with you not me." I rolled my eyes and opened the lid off the sauce and put it on my lap then opened up the bread sticks and put it in between the seat and middle console.

    "He is so your type, Mexicans are for you." I winked at her, grabbed a bread stick, dipped it in the sauce, and took at bite.

    I moaned from the holy goodness and started our trek to California.

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I was going to post this later but I was expecting it to be longer. So since it was so short I'm posting it today as well. I really want Little Ceasars!   -Lynne 4/12/2014

Edited: 1/2/2016