Wild Child

Rules? Yeah Right

Three months earlier..........

So here I am sitting on the floor absolutely surrounded by clothes, makeup, shoes, pictures, ad basically everything I have accumulated over the past sixteen years on this earth.

"Madelyn Rose you better be almost done packing!" Louis shouts up te stairs.

"Uhh..."I shout back not wanting to have to tell him that my packing wasn't going too well.

Anyways I start choosing all my winter stuff, since it is already December, as well as a few summer stuff, and my favorite shoes. Now for the makeup, I might possibly have an obsession, I have five gigantic organizers full of mascara, coverup, foundation, eyeshadow, and all that good stuff.

"So missy Louis told me that your packing isn't going as well as we liked and our plane leaves in three hours!" Zayn scolds waking in the room.

"Zayn it's not my fault! I'm basically moving across the word and I have so much shi-stuff that it's hard," I pout. I already know Zayn hates it when we cuss and since I want to actually go to this party tonight I probably shouldn't give him a reason to ground me. Yep going to London means going to party. Time to let my wild childness out.

"Okay well you aren't in trouble and thank you for correcting you're language. I know it's a lot to pack but as soon as you get settled in London it'll be worth it. If you need help call Harry or Niall, Louis, Liam, and I have to go finish signing some papers. Behave!"

"Yes sir," I fake salute as Zayn walks out of the room.

Anyways it takes me a whole forty minutes I finish packing. I put my favorite party dresses and shoes at the bottom, followed by winter clothes, then sweats pajamas that good stuff, in one bag. Then in the next I have all my other shoes as well as some of my pictures and things I want to take; and lastly my hair and makeup bag. Ahhhh my favorite.

If you open the suitcase it looks super organized I'm saying every curling iron, straightener, and blow drier in their respective cases and then I have my big case of makeup, it's in the shape of a big black box and it's ones that you open and theres different trays compartments for all my makeup. And I have a lot, it's almost full.

I zip the last of that bag and plug my laptop in for the plane before venturing to find my partners in crime.

"Harryyyyy, Niallll," I yell walking down the stairs and into the kitchen where the two are eating sandwiches.

"Madelynnnnnn," Harry whines.

"Did you hear about Anne's party tonight? Her parents let her have the house so there's going to be dancing and all that fun stuff!" I tell them, maybe if we all talk to Liam, Louis, and Zayn they'll let us go.

"Oh yes! I want to go so bad, everyone's going, even Ed and Josh. Have you talked to the boys?" Niall asks.

"Uhh about that. I was thinking that if we all approached it they might let us go. So when when they get back we can all ask them okay?"

"Ask us what?" Liam asks walking in from the garage.

"Uhh well you see there's this party tonight at Anne's house and since we're getting in town early can Niall, Harry, and I go? Pleaseeee?"

"Yes please Zayn. Every single person is going," Niall adds.

Zayn looks at the older two boys. "I don't know, I've been to a few of Anne's parties myself and I don't think I want you going. Plus you'll be tired once we land."

"But Zayn," Harry whines.

"That's enough. Zayn said no and that's final understood?" Liam scolds. "Now go bring your bags down were leaving in twenty minutes."