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Well, my life nowadays is pretty much a mess. Im Gabriella Catalina Jonas. And yes, you better scroll down.
I was having the greatest dream of my life - getting to kiss Logan Lerman. I was about 2 inches away from those lips when reality struck me. My Mom, was waking me up.
"Sweetie, wake up now." she softly said.
I groaned, hoping to get back to Logan Lerman's lips. "Two more minutes."
She turned on the lights and I buried myself under my pillow. I peeked through my clock and saw it was about 2:30 am. Ugh.
"Wake up, Gabby!"
"Moooom. but im praying."
She shook her head. "That's it. Im calling Kevin."
"GABRIELLA!"
As soon as I heard my Dad's call, I jumped quickly out of bed and ran to my bathroom.
I decided to wear a sleeveless shirt under my hoodie, skinny jeans and slid myself off to a comfy pair of Vans. I grabbed my suitcase, which I (Thank God) finished packing hours ago. I stuffed all the charged gadgets, two books so I wont get bored in the flight, which probably I wont cos im sitting with Joe. I closed my door and the hallway was pretty wild. Parents double checking on things, Frankie, trying to put all his toys on his bag, Nick looking for a music sheet or whatever and Joe is somewhereee.
Kevin you may ask? Well, he moved out of the house with his wife, Dani. He said he would just meet us there. Which was a total bummer.
"Big Rob! can I get some help here, please?"
He came marching upstairs with a doughnut on his mouth. He got my suitcase, and he started talking but I cut him off, "Thanks Big Rob." Kinda afraid that the doughnut would fall off. He realize what I was thinking and gave me a thumbs up.
Right then, Frankie came running in with his backpack all bugsh-bugsh.
"Did you even brought a shirt?"
He stuck his tongue to me, and I rolled my eyes.
I ran down the stairs, finding Maya playing with her iPad.
"Hey May!"
She put it down and run towards me for a hug. "Hey Gaaab!"
I pulled away. "You excited?"
"A bit."
I raised my eyebrows at her.
"Okay, a lot!!"
We were interrupted by my Dad, "PEOPLE LETS GO!"
My Mom was still saying something to Gran, who she and Paps would stay over while we were gone. Everybody was settled. Finally.
We were now at LAX, getting our bags checked.
"Remind me, why can't we take the private jet again?" Joe complained.
"It's because private jets are not allowed inside the landing." Dad answered him from a far.
"Thats a stupid rule." Nick snorted.
"Indeed, it is." Frankie agreed.
Oh yeah, did I mention we were going to Europe?
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ahaha i love it!!!!! literally LOL at "but mom im praying" ahahaha!!! cant wait for the next chapter!
vballr14 1 year ago
@vballr14 LOL thankss! that was actually real tho :) my bro does that all the time. haha
blizzardblumpers 1 year ago