A/N-- "So I've hit writer's block... AGAIN! So this is extremely short.. Sorry!:/ --Brenna"
Today I woke up with a sick feeling in my stomach.
Today is day numeral uno of the tour.
I put on my gray sweatpants and a hot pink tanktop. I then threw up my hair in a high ponytail and slipped on some fuzzy boots.
I wanted to get comfortable for the long plane trip and bus ride, you see, we have to go to America.
I ran downstairs with my suitcases packed with most of my clothes and set them in the living room with everyone else's.
"You look amazing," Liam came down smiling at me.
"Hardly," I responded but smiling.
"Psh you always do," He leaned down and kissed me.
I wrapped my arms around his neck and he pulled me closer.
"AJ!" Harry ran down the stairs and practically attacked me.
"Harry!" I yelled.
The rest of the gang came downstairs and then we loaded our bags and suitcases into the van.
We drove to the airport and unloaded the van.
We got inside the building and made our way to the cafe. We had at least half an hour before we had to load the plane.
Ana and I got hot chocolate. The boys were ok without anything so we all sat down at a table.
"How are you feeling, AJ?" Liam asked, noticing I hadn't touched my hot chocolate.
"Nerves," I barely said.
"You'll do amazing," He said wrapping an arms around me and kissing the top of my head.
"You will!" Niall said reassuringly.
I smiled, "Thanks guys!"
After the half hour was up, we loaded everything into the plane and took our seats.
