A Trip That Changed It All

Elaha, Fiahna, and Hanna have been best friends for many years. They were and still are MAJOR directioners. They've always dreamed of going on a vacation to Paris, France together ever since they were 12. And now, since they are 18, they can finally fulfill their dreams of going to Paris. But little did they know, that besides their dream of going to Paris will come true, their dreams of meeting the incredible One Direction will be fulfilled as well. Through a lot of difficult phases, the three girls will find themselves in a situation filled with love and friendship in the City of Love. But besides all that, the girls find out that someone is secretly telling all their precious secrets to the Papparazzi. But who is the secret betrayer who is secretly telling all the girls' secrets? Is it one of the members of One Direction? Or could it be one of the girls who is betraying her other two friends? Read on and find out!

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1. Being Late Is Not An Option

Elaha's POV

Ding! Ding! I woke up to the sound of my phone indicating I got a text message. I groggily sat up in bed, rubbing my tired eyes. I quickly stretched my sore arms out, and took a look at the new text I got on my phone. I smiled at the screen when I saw that the text was from Fiahna, one of my best friends.

  Hey, where u at?!?! Our fight's leaving in 30 min! Me and Hanna are waiting for u at the airport with your ticket! U better not have forgotten!   What? Why were Fiahna and Hanna, my two best friends, waiting for me at the airport? Then it hit me! We were gonna go on a vacation to Paris! The smile quickly left my face, and was replaced with a worried frown. We've been planning this vacation ever since we were 12! I looked at the time on my phone. It read:   10:15 a.m. Shit. My stupid alarm clock forgot to ring! Our flight was gonna leave at 10:45! I anxiously sent a reply to Fiahna saying I would be there in a few. I quickly scrambled out of bed, but not before I fell face-first onto my bedroom floor.   "UGGGH!" I yelled angrily. Well, what a good way to start the day. I unsteadily got up on my feet, and ran to the other side of my room where my suitcase was. Good thing I had already packed my suitcase the night before. I grabbed my purse which had my credit card, phone, passport, and other useful items in it, and put it over my shoulder. I dragged my suitcase out of my room, and hurried down the hallway of my flat. I didn't even bother to get dressed or even brush my hair, knowing it would be too late. I could always just do that in the bathrooms of the plane we were going to be flying in. I grabbed my keys off the kitchen counter, and ran to the doorway. Before I locked my door, I double checked if I had gotten everything. After I was satisfied with what I had, I locked the door and ran out to my car. I put my heavy, blue suitcase in the trunk of my car and got in. I checked the time once again.   10:20 a.m.Okay, I had 25 more minutes left. The airport wasn't that far from my house, but that's not what I was worried about. I was worried about the traffic, and I hoped there wasn't much today. I put the keys into the ignition and started the car. I took one last look at my flat before driving off. 
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