Maddie_Maee

Maddie_Maee

"Dedication to nutella_is_life_ :)
          
          
          
          
          
          Chapter Forty-Five
          
           
          
           
          
          Having to travel to the hotel and then back the next day was quite annoying; I didn't really see the point of it. Thirty girls getting shoved into a van at 8am was a really stupid idea. Most of them were cranky, since we hadn't gotten to the hotel the night before until 3am. 
          
           
          
          And yes, I was one of the cranky girls. Because I got four hours and sleep, and that just doesn't seem fair. There should be a requirement that every person on this earth has to get at least eight hours of sleep a night, it avoids strange hallucinations and crankiness. The good thing was I had a six hour flight home that night. I'm one of the people who can sleep anywhere - even an airplane. 
          
           
          
          "Ugh, can they shut up?" Andie muttered under her breath as a bunch of Jules' friends decided to start singing an acapella version of She's Not Afraid.
          
           
          
          "Why does everyone seem to be obsessed with that song?" I muttered back.
          
           
          
          Andie cracked a smile. "It's your theme song, Al."
          
           
          
          "I don't like tight dresses with the top cut low, thank you very much." I rolled my eyes.
          
           
          
          Andie started cackling like an old crow. "You admit to knowing the lyrics!"
          
           
          
          "It's hard not to. If you haven't realized, everyone seems to be singing that song nonstop. I've gotten to the point where it's drilled into my head. I don't think I'll ever be able to get it out." My arms crossed as I let my head lean back onto the van's seat and my eyes slide shut.
          
           
          
          "Hmm… Do you think Marie cooked our breakfast at the house?" Andie asked.
          
           
          
          My eyes snapped open and I whipped my head towards Andie with a wide smile. "What if she did?!" 
          
           
          
          "Then we're in luck!" Andie replied with just as much enthusiasm.
          
           
          
          "Who's Marie?" A girl asked from behind us. I think it was one of Cara's friend. 
          
           
          
          "She was our caterer for the show. She's a brilliant cook. Believe me when I said that if I cou..." http://wattpad.com/story/2247903

Maddie_Maee

"Dedication to dumplingxmuffins :)
          
           
          
           
          
           
          
          Chapter Thirty-Eight
          
           
          
           
          
           
          
          My eyes peeled open the next morning, trying to figure out if last night had been some crazy, weird, messed up dream. After the epically failed 'plan', I got to spend the rest of the night being the medium between everyone. Nick couldn't go near Harry without wanting to wring his neck, Faith wouldn't shut up about how everyone's in love with me and it's just not fair, Zayn kept making googly eyes at Trinity, Louis and Niall tried to make me drink some sort of strange concoction drink that I'm pretty sure would have poisoned me, and Andie would mutter about how much she loathed Simone. 
          
           
          
          There was hardly a moment of rest the whole day/night. Once nine pm rolled around, the limos came to take everyone back to the airport. With a hug and a slap across the head, Nick was on his way home. I felt like the day hadn't actually happened, it had way too much drama for my liking. 
          
           
          
          "Yo! Girl who's supposedly stealing my boyfriend! Wake up!" Trinity yelled as she poked her head into the room with a bright smile.
          
           
          
          Okay. Last night actually happened. Dangit.
          
           
          
          "Do you think that maybe, just possibly, I've been asleep for the past month and this is just a really long and drawn out nightmare?" I asked as I popped up on my bed and made a contorted face at the brown haired girl who must have eaten Smiley Flakes for breakfast. Seriously, doesn't her face hurt from smiling so much?
          
           
          
          "Sorry, you're out of luck on that one. But hey, Marie made cinnamon buns and left them in the kitchen. Simone was in there complaining about how many calories they have in them and Cara told her to 'shove off then and take some chill pills and then leave us alone otherwise I'll yank your fake eyelashes off.' So yeah, Cara's not in a great mood tonight, just a head's up. And I figured that since yesterday was quite stressful with surprise visits fr..." http://wattpad.com/story/2247903