Charlotte's P.O.V

I was getting everything ready for my flight to New York, where Justin was having his concert. We also heard that our friend, Jacqueline Thompson, was going to be his opening act.

She had been with us since 3rd Grade and went to another school in the middle of 9th grade. She was always singing non-stop, almost like a radio. She left and it felt like we lost a piece of ourselves, but we managed to keep going. We had to be strong, for her.

She made covers on YouTube. She is now recording her first Album. She used to be in the Drama Club. She now acts in a Nickelodeon show.

She went to the top in seconds, she's not our little friend anymore, not our weird kind of radio. She's just completely talented and she is right were she belongs. When we heard she accomplished her dream, we couldn't be happier.

She's a singer and an actress. Can you believe that?! She's just amazing.

"Elizabeth, you ready?" I asked to my lazy best friend sitting on my desk chair. "Yeah, but I'm texting Paisley. She says she has everything ready, but she's talking something really important with the guy that she likes." "What could it be?" I asked, "I don't know..." Eli responded.

"Hey girls!" Paisley says entering my room. "So, what were you talking with your little crush?" I asked, "Well, I just slapped him for being a douchebag." She said like it was no big deal. "What did he do?" Eli asked, "He said that I was looking sexy and asked me if I wanted to spend a night with him that I would never forget."

"What a douche!" I said a little bit mad, "Never talk to him again." "Oh, trust me, I won't." She said doing a little sassy 'Z' thing that just reminded me how sassy Jacqueline was. "With that set, we should go." Eli said, "Yeah, we should. I'm so excited." I said grabbing my two suitcases. "GIRLS, I HEARD AUSTIN MAHONE IS GOING TO BE IN NEW YORK THIS WEEKEND!" Paisley said, well, yelled. "Okay, enough Mahone. Lets go, our flight leaves in an hour. By the way, you left me deaf." I said, "Sorry." Paisley said and we laughed.

We called a cab since we didn't want to take our rented car, and I took the time to look for a Taxi Company on Google anyway. Once we got to the airport, we had like 40 minutes left, so we decided to buy food and go to bathroom and all that jazz.

We were sitting on the chairs when we heard that woman-robot voice calling out our flight. We stood up and started walking toward Gate 3, and then into the plane. Unfortunately, we couldn't get a row with 3 seats, but we were pretty close. I had a window-seat, Elizabeth was beside me and Paisley was in the window-seat infront of me. The sit beside Elizabeth was empty and Paisley was sitting beside an old couple. I grabbed my MacBook from my bag and started working on an essay I had for homework.

"Char, are you really working on that essay?" Paisley said without even turning her head, "It's due for January 10th and we're on break!" she exclaimed. "Okay, okay. I'll leave it for later, but I really don't know what to write about. Did you know that the best one will be published on the NewsPaper?" "Yes, I know. We're in the same class." Paisley said in a sarcastic tone.

Let me explain, I'm not only taking designing classes. I'm also studying Literature, as well as Paisley, and Elizabeth is taking dancing classes. JADC, which means Jewelry Arts & Design College, has two buildings. Both of them are related with any type of Art, so Literature and Dance are part of the classes.

"Paisley is writing about Friendship. Why don't you write about, uhm, I don't know, Love?" Elizabeth suggested. I thought about it, it was a good idea. "I may or may not write about Love, I like the idea of it." I said, "Okay, now, lets enjoy our flight." Elizabeth said pulling out her iPod. "I will sleep." Paisley said, grabbing a little pillow and a blanket that were placed infront of her.

I grabbed my blanket and my MacBook. I watched 2 movies before I fell asleep. When I woke up, we were almost landing, so I sat straight and fastened my seatbelt. I folded the blanket and placed it where it once was.

We landed and took a cab to the a hotel where Justin was staying in. I said my name and they let me in since Scooter talked to them. Justin's room was 103, so we decided to stay not too far and not to close. They gave us room 120, which was big enough for the three of us. It had three individual beds, and bathroom and a little kind of kitchen.

Once we got all settled, we jumped on our beds and as soon as our head hit the pillows, we were sound

asleep.

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Sorry it's short. I really don't know why I'm even writing this story anymore.
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