Chapter 3

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Sibunastoryteller15: so who wants to do it this time?

Jerome: I will, Sibunastoryteller15 owns-

Alfie: I'm supposed to do it!

Jerome: only one way to settle this. FOODFIGHT!

*food flying everywhere*

Sibunastoryteller15: Ughh! As Jerome was saying I don't own anything except for my plot line. Oww! Get back here!

Jerome: Run Alfie, Run!

Sibunastoryteller15: oh you better run!

THE NIGHT BEFORE THE FLIGHT

Mara's POV:

Patricia and I we in charge of booking a hotel. We've been looking at different ones since yesterday but couldn't pick one. We decided to ask the others which one they wanted. Finally we booked one which was luckily owned by a friend of Patricia's dad. We were able to book the entire 6th floor. Now that all that was cleared out I was going to go to sleep, but then I realized I hadn't packed since I've been worrying about the whole hotel thing. I packed really quickly, so quickly I only remembered ½ of the things in my suit case. In case I didn't pack enough I could always borrow Amber's clothes, I saw that she had about 6 suit cases. Now I was SURE there was nothing left to worry about I went off to bed.

Alfie's POV

Me and Jerome were planning to be up all night to think of a prank until we heard "Its 10 o'clock! I would like to hear a pin drop!" we were both confused so we peeped through the door. It was Trudy! Wow, she sounded exactly like victor. Now that freaked me out and I guess Jerome too since he said "Umm, I think we should plan tomorrow at the airport" rather hastily and before I could reply he ran straight for his bed. I did the same and was soon off to dreamland ….

Mick's POV:

Tomorrow's the flight, it's pretty exciting. Mara said the hotel had a state of the art gym and agreed to train me. I was supposed to talk about it to Fabian but he was fast asleep. Might as well get some shut eye.

Fabian's POV:

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Amber's POV:

"Joy, do you think I packed enough?" I asked my roommate."Of course not Ams, I truthfully think you over packed" she replied as nicely as she could. "Who asked you?" I snarled and said "Sorry, I take it back" as soon as I realized what I had just said. "Ohh, by the way, do you know why Nina went to bed so early?" I questioned Joy who shook her head and guessed "tired maybe"

Nina's POV:

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A/N: sorry the story is so short. I had a major case of writers block when I wrote this. I promise the next one is better. I'll post it when I get another 2 comments.