Started At The Concert

laurens pov

I get upstairs and get dressed, and packed for my brothers concert. Why do i have to go to these things? all i do is wait backstage until they get off of the dumb stage. i finish packing my clothes. Where are we going? Oh right. California! Ibetter pack my skateboard. And my hat, and thats about it. No, i dont use makeup or jewelry or any girly crap like that.

''Lauren! Hurry up! Our flight leaves in 2 hours, and it takes 1 hour to get there!" screams Zayn.

Why isnt mom coming with us? Oh thats right! Brother and sister time! oh joy. I drag my bag downstairs and set it by the front door.

''Im ready!" i scream. Thats when Zayn comes and grabs both of our bags and takes it to the car. My mom come and hugs me.

''Have fun sweetheart. I love you soo much!" she says. i kiss her goodbye and get in the car. with that we drive to the airport.

skip car drive

we arrive at the airport and we board our private jet. we dont need to gate check since we are vip. this is gonna be a long flight. i plig in my headphones and listen to music. Zayn looks at me.

''hey, this will be fun.'' he says. I take out my headphones so i can hear him better.


''how will this be fun? all im doing is sitting backstage doing nothing.'' i say.


''well, the boy's sisters are coming. im sure you guys will hit it off. youll like them!" he said.


''well, let me guess. hmmmmm.... im the yougest of all of them?" i ask.


''yes... but they will like you. you will like them to.'' he said.


''whatever.'' i say.

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