A/N MY TURN!
"Gotta Go Sam!" I yelled at my bestie.
"Fine. Bye." She smirked. SCHOOL WAS OVER! YES YES YES! I've gotta tweet Vic. Yes, i have an addiction to Vic... and twitter. I opened my door with a tiny bit too much force, and stubbed my toe. "HOLY MOTHER CHIPMUNKS" I screamed.
"STUB YOUR TOE AGAIN?" My mom screamed at me as i fell to the ground.
"Yes.." i moaned in pain.
"You'll never learn." She sighed. I climbed off the ground and stumbled to my room.
"Hello Boys!" I smiled at my posters. I had a whole wall dedicated to them, as well as several pillows. I flopped on my bed comfortably. Tweet after tweet i sent them. she wasnt answering. MAYBE SHES BEEN KIDNAPPED! I tweeted it then paced through my room. I pressed the skype button 10 times. Finally, she answered.
";VICTORIA!" I screamed. Ok, I had a tiny bit of sugar. "WE ARE FREEE NO MORE SCHOOL!" I triamphly shouted. Never thought i would graduate. I spun several times around in my spinny chair i robbed from my dads office. Weeeeeee i spun in my chair. I like my chair. its so spinny. weeee spinny. Ok i have to stop with the sugar.
~After the convo you have already read~
I wonder if she was serious. I've stalked a few people before, like for a while, i kept close tabs on Justin Bieber while rising to fame. mhm im not creepy at all... only with a tiny bit of sugar. I went on to search a bunch of flats. There was one down in the main city, but there would be to much traffic. I found one after hours (Seriously i mean hours... the boys destracted me. Damn them). It was right near the downtown area, but not overly crowded. It was really cheap too! The furniture was beautiful too. I went searching for cheap tickets too. I found several on WestJet. One seat departing from Edmonton and One departing from San Francisco. I was getting excited again.
"I need more sugar."I finally said into my empty room. I dashed down the stairs. I scavenged around the kitchen looking for delightful sugar. Few minutes later, i found the prize. "LOLLIPOPS!" I screamed. I took a handful and trudged up to my room. I heard a sharp bing. I looked and saw a blinking skype icon. I stuck a lollipop in my mouth and clicked it.
"Dont eat any more sugar Courtney." Vic cautioned.
"Too late" i shrugged.
"So what happens if we meet the boys? Maybe Niall will marry me. I like Niall. He's my leprechaun." She giggled.
"It would be awesome, but i'd be the one talking." I smiled.
"Nu uh. You eat way to much sugar. You'd make a fool of your self."
"You got a point."
"So ill do that talking?"
"I suppose" i shrugged again.
"I got the tickets and 'flat' rented by the way" i smiled.
"I wonder if they have a Timmys..." I thought aloud.
"Courtney thats a Canadian thing." She giggled.
"HOW WILL I LIVE WITHOUT MY TIM HORTONS!" I yelled.
"By meeting the boys." She shot back.
"I can risk it." I smiled.
"When's the flight?"
"Uh lemmie see" i looked at the tickets.
"Im emailing yours. Its tomorrow."
"TOMORROW?!" She shrieked.
"Yes. Tomorrow. Email sent. Print of the ticket by the way." I cautioned.
"I STILL HAVE TO PACK!" She totally ignored me. Feeling the love.
"Ill let you pack. Cya!" I chuckled as i closed my laptop. I threw my rainbow leopard print bag on my bed. I looked through my closet. "Thats cute!" I giggled throwing all my nice tops, dresses, shorts, and pants. I took my smaller identical luggage and piled in my nice shoes along with underwear and all that stuff. I put the bikini on top. I took another carryon and put my laptop, ipod,iphone, notebook, canera, and ereader into it. That one would be beside me. There was still room and i was uder the weight limit, so i threw in my makeup. I thought for a minute and took my phone and ipod out. I placed them in my purse with my money. I had a bunch of pounds and pence in their already. I looked at the clock.
"10:00PM?!?!" I shouted. I printed out the ticket and put it neatly on my purse. I even organized what i was gonna wear. Im never organized! My whole high school year my teachers called me un organized and scatter brained. I sighed as my raido, still on from this morning, sang me to sleep. Technically the boys sang me to sleep, but no need to be technical. I wonder what Vic did. Id finally meet her. My best friend. My eyes grew heavy and my thoughts ended. I fell into a peaceful sleep.
Is it good? I dunno