irwintxnic

""KATHERINE, MARGRET, EMMA, LILLIAN THIS IS HAPPENING," I yell as I step off from the terminal and into the airplane.
          	
          	 
          	
          	"Alexandra that's like the fourth time you've said that!! We get it!" Emma complains.
          	
          	 
          	
          	'This is just crazy' I think to myself as I put my suitcase in the overhead compartment. It's 6 am and I have the most energy I've had in a long time. In 16 hours we'll land in the first stop on our all-summer vacation. We're starting in Holmes Chapel and ending in Los Anglos. I know that a lot of teenagers go on vacation, but we're only 13! It took a lot of begging, planning, and whining to get our parents to agree to this. Emma's parents own a worldwide car rental company so; of course we'll have a driver for every country we are in that will watch over us.
          	
          	 
          	
          	*16 hours later*
          	
          	 
          	
          	I hear a squeal and I slowly lift my head to face Katherine jumping in her seat. "ALEX WE'RE HERE, WE'RE ACTUALLY HERE!" Katherine screams in my ear. Wow have I been sleeping this whole time?
          	
          	 
          	
          	We walk off of the plane and into the terminal, now we're all freaking out. Eve though I would never say it out loud I think quietly to myself 'THE HARRY STYLES ACTUALLY LIVED HERE!' Lillian and I are the only two that like One Direction and we pretty much keep it between us too. The other three were totally oblivious to the fact that this place had anything to do with those beautiful 5 boys. When we walk into the airport I can hear all the British accents coming from all around. We all look around excitedly looking for our driver. Margret spots him first as we all start to run toward him.
          	
          	 
          	
          	"Good Afternoon loves, or should I say Night?" the driver says in the most delightful accent I've ever heard. "Better get you beautiful young girls to the hotel then!" he continues. We all look at each other giggling and grinning from ear to ear.
          	
          	 
          	
          	We get into the limo in shock. We don't even know what to say so we sit there..." http://wattpad.com/story/4417119

irwintxnic

""KATHERINE, MARGRET, EMMA, LILLIAN THIS IS HAPPENING," I yell as I step off from the terminal and into the airplane.
          
           
          
          "Alexandra that's like the fourth time you've said that!! We get it!" Emma complains.
          
           
          
          'This is just crazy' I think to myself as I put my suitcase in the overhead compartment. It's 6 am and I have the most energy I've had in a long time. In 16 hours we'll land in the first stop on our all-summer vacation. We're starting in Holmes Chapel and ending in Los Anglos. I know that a lot of teenagers go on vacation, but we're only 13! It took a lot of begging, planning, and whining to get our parents to agree to this. Emma's parents own a worldwide car rental company so; of course we'll have a driver for every country we are in that will watch over us.
          
           
          
          *16 hours later*
          
           
          
          I hear a squeal and I slowly lift my head to face Katherine jumping in her seat. "ALEX WE'RE HERE, WE'RE ACTUALLY HERE!" Katherine screams in my ear. Wow have I been sleeping this whole time?
          
           
          
          We walk off of the plane and into the terminal, now we're all freaking out. Eve though I would never say it out loud I think quietly to myself 'THE HARRY STYLES ACTUALLY LIVED HERE!' Lillian and I are the only two that like One Direction and we pretty much keep it between us too. The other three were totally oblivious to the fact that this place had anything to do with those beautiful 5 boys. When we walk into the airport I can hear all the British accents coming from all around. We all look around excitedly looking for our driver. Margret spots him first as we all start to run toward him.
          
           
          
          "Good Afternoon loves, or should I say Night?" the driver says in the most delightful accent I've ever heard. "Better get you beautiful young girls to the hotel then!" he continues. We all look at each other giggling and grinning from ear to ear.
          
           
          
          We get into the limo in shock. We don't even know what to say so we sit there..." http://wattpad.com/story/4417119