Cristine's POV -

"Crispy! C'mon!" Annie and Chloe complained as I sat Indian style on my carpet, trying to finish packing my last suitcase. Which, was most definitely my favorite. It was black, embellished with freshwater pearls. I couldn't help but go slower by admiring the true beauty of it.

Chloe came into my room, sitting down on the edge of my bed. Her silky black hair pulled up into a ponytail, looking shinier than ever. Annie followed behind her instead, standing in the doorway. "I'm ready! I just have to find my Aldo wedges.." I chimed, trailing off. I began to rummage through the large shoe collection in my closet.

"Never mind, let me change my shirt. I look like i'm going to church." The two girls let out a child like groan. I pulled out a white tank top with a tiny breast pocket from my drawer. Grasping onto the hem of my shirt, I tossed it to the floor once it was over my head, replacing it with the other. "Alright! Now we can go." A radiant smile was plastered on my face.

It was quite warm outside, exactly how I liked it. The air wasn't stiff, yet the sun was shining. I rolled the two of my suitcases towards the Toyota, placing them inside of the trunk along with the others and shutting it. "Cali, here we come!" Annie got into the driver side, Chloe sitting in the passenger. I climbed into the back seat. This was going to be a long ride.

Liam's POV -

I sat my guitar down into it's case with caution, letting out a slight sigh. Since the band had arrived in LA, there wasn't anything fun going on. At least that was what I thought. "Why so down, mate?" Zayn asked me in a rather concerned voice. We sat in silence for a moment. "It doesn't matter. Go have fun." I sprawled out onto the couch. "Whatever you say." He left the room.

I sighed once more, taking my guitar out of the case.

I'm bored, with nothing to do

I'm bored, hey, how about you?

I sang, forcing myself to strum the strings.

"We're going to the beach, you coming, lad?" Niall playfully batted his eyelashes. Finally, I momentarily thought before agreeing. "Sure." I repeated the actions of setting my guitar back into it's case.

Once we had our swim trunks, all of us piled into the black jeep. "Shot gun!" Harry called. I was driving. "This should be interesting.." I mumbled, putting the keys into the ignition and starting to drive. "Venice Beach here we come." Lou yelped along with the rest of us.