Oh Love
Twenty-three.
Ashley POV:
"Stop, don't do that." Emily wailed when I opened the curtains. "Good morning, sunshine! Get your ass out of that bed and pack your suitcase. We have a plane to catch!" "Stop yelling like that." she mumbled from under the sheets. "Well, someone is having a hangover." She showed me her fuck you-finger and I laughed. "If you're late, I'm going alone with the boys." "Okay." was her answer. I shrugged and walked over to my closet. Shorts, shirts, dresses, bikinis, underwear,.. I stuffed it all in my suitcase. I had a bad habit of packing too much.. I ran into the bathroom to grab my make-up and hair stuff. Oh, and a toothbrush ofcourse! Shampoo was welcome, too. When I thought I'd packed everything (I had like 7 pairs of shoes, I know, I'm horrible at packing), I saw that Emily had finally gotten out of her bed. She looked awful, to be honest. So I decided to give her some aspirin for the headache and I made pancakes for breakfast while Emily packed her things. "Oh please, no. I'm not hungry. I think I'm going to be sick.." she took the aspirin and sat down in the couch, watching MTV. I ate my breakfast and just when I was doing the dishes, someone knocked on the door. I looked over at Emily, but she was not planning on standing up to open the door. I sighed and opened it.
"Hello, girls! Ready to go on vacation?" I smiled as Jack entered the room, followed by Alex. He gave me a kiss on my cheek. "What's up with my girl?" Jack asked when he saw Emily laying in the couch, under a blanket. "Hangover." I said simply. Alex laughed and Jack sat down on the couch next to Emily. "Are you alright?" he asked her and kissed her on her forehead. "No. Not at all. How can you guys have so much energy right now?" she grumbled. "That's called training, my love. A bottle of Jack and Vodka can't bring us down." Jack answered. "Anyways, we have to go. I want to make sure we're on time at the airport." Alex said. Alex and Jack carried our suitcases and Emily and I followed them to the car.
We had to wait for 2 more hours at the airport so Emily and I strolled through all the duty free shops. We bought some magazines and Emily needed some new mascara. After that, we ordered some coffee and sat down, waiting. I hated waiting at airports, it's so annoying. My parents liked to make big trips with me when I was younger. For example, when I was 16 we went to Thailand and Malaysia, you really don't want to know how far away that is. Seriously.. When we could finally start boarding, Alex put his arm around me as we walked onto the plane.
Luckily, we had four seats next to each other. Perfect, actually. I sat next to Alex, Jack also and Emily next to Jack. I fastened my seatbelt and let my head rest on Alex' shoulder. This was going to be a long flight..
"Stop, don't do that." Emily wailed when I opened the curtains. "Good morning, sunshine! Get your ass out of that bed and pack your suitcase. We have a plane to catch!" "Stop yelling like that." she mumbled from under the sheets. "Well, someone is having a hangover." She showed me her fuck you-finger and I laughed. "If you're late, I'm going alone with the boys." "Okay." was her answer. I shrugged and walked over to my closet. Shorts, shirts, dresses, bikinis, underwear,.. I stuffed it all in my suitcase. I had a bad habit of packing too much.. I ran into the bathroom to grab my make-up and hair stuff. Oh, and a toothbrush ofcourse! Shampoo was welcome, too. When I thought I'd packed everything (I had like 7 pairs of shoes, I know, I'm horrible at packing), I saw that Emily had finally gotten out of her bed. She looked awful, to be honest. So I decided to give her some aspirin for the headache and I made pancakes for breakfast while Emily packed her things. "Oh please, no. I'm not hungry. I think I'm going to be sick.." she took the aspirin and sat down in the couch, watching MTV. I ate my breakfast and just when I was doing the dishes, someone knocked on the door. I looked over at Emily, but she was not planning on standing up to open the door. I sighed and opened it.
"Hello, girls! Ready to go on vacation?" I smiled as Jack entered the room, followed by Alex. He gave me a kiss on my cheek. "What's up with my girl?" Jack asked when he saw Emily laying in the couch, under a blanket. "Hangover." I said simply. Alex laughed and Jack sat down on the couch next to Emily. "Are you alright?" he asked her and kissed her on her forehead. "No. Not at all. How can you guys have so much energy right now?" she grumbled. "That's called training, my love. A bottle of Jack and Vodka can't bring us down." Jack answered. "Anyways, we have to go. I want to make sure we're on time at the airport." Alex said. Alex and Jack carried our suitcases and Emily and I followed them to the car.
We had to wait for 2 more hours at the airport so Emily and I strolled through all the duty free shops. We bought some magazines and Emily needed some new mascara. After that, we ordered some coffee and sat down, waiting. I hated waiting at airports, it's so annoying. My parents liked to make big trips with me when I was younger. For example, when I was 16 we went to Thailand and Malaysia, you really don't want to know how far away that is. Seriously.. When we could finally start boarding, Alex put his arm around me as we walked onto the plane.
Luckily, we had four seats next to each other. Perfect, actually. I sat next to Alex, Jack also and Emily next to Jack. I fastened my seatbelt and let my head rest on Alex' shoulder. This was going to be a long flight..
9/15/13