Kenzie's POV

I have a week until I fly out to London with the band. I'm so damn nervous I've never traveled outside LA before and soon I'll be flying all over the fucking world.

I'm sitting outside the cafe waiting for Brooklyn to arrive. 5 minutes later she shows up and takes a seat next to me.

'So boo are you ready to go?' She asks.

I sit my sandwich back down on my plate and wipe my mouth with a napkin before responding.

'I mean I guess. I met with management yesterday and filled out all the necessary paperwork. It's actually starting to hit me ya know. This time next week I'll be on a plane to London. How fucking crazy is that!'

'I'm so damn jealous. Not only are you traveling the world but you get to do it with 5 incredibly sexy men! I swear you better fly me out for a couple concerts.' I laugh and take a drink of my soda.

'Of course I will. I wouldn't survive 8 months without my Biffle!' Brooklyn gives me one of her huge smiles and I notice her eyes tearing up.

'Oh no you don't bitch. Don't you fucking cry.' I fight my own tears threatening to escape.

'I'm sorry I can't help it. This will be the longest we've ever been apart.'

'Not true. You were in your mothers womb for 9 months.' Brooklyn smacks my arm causing me to laugh.

'I hate you.' She says. I pull her in for a hug.

'No you don't.' I wrap my arms around her.'You love me.'

Wiping away the tears she responds.

'And I always will Kenz.'

The rest of the week went by incredibly fast. I spent my time packing and hanging with a few of my close friends, Brook especially. Out of everyone I'm going to miss her the most! We have been inseparable since birth.

Our mothers are best friends. I was a just few months old when Brooklyn was born. We did everything together growing up. Sleep overs and pillow fights. She was by my side when I went through my first break up and I was there curing her first hang over granted I was to blame on that one. When Brook and I were 15 we went to a house party. That's where we watched our first dance battle. I loved it. Shortly after I started dancing and now 4 years later I'm rated one of the best street dancers in LA.

The sound of my phone breaks me away from my thoughts.

'Hello.' I answer

'Hey honey.'

'Hi Mom.' I smile

'Are you ready for tomorrow baby? I'm so sorry I can't be there.'

Mom has work tomorrow and can't afford to take off. Since my dad died two years ago she's been working two jobs to help pay for my college tuition. She's one of the main reasons I'm actually taking advantage of this opportunity. I want to help her so she doesn't have to work so hard.

'It's okay mom I'll be fine Brook is taking me to the airport.'

'Honey you're on speaker say hi to Mrs. Ray.' Mrs. Ray also known as Brooklyn's mother.

'Hello Mrs. Ray.'

'Oh baby I'm so proud of you. Brooklyn hasn't stopped crying all week.'

'I know I feel horrible leaving but it's her fault she's the one who forced me to go to the audition!' Mom and Mrs. Ray laugh.

'Brooklyn forces everyone to do what she wants dear.' Mrs. Ray says.

'Ain't that the truth.' I reply.

'Well baby we are going to get off the phone now I just wanted to wish you luck. Make sure you call me everyday.'

'Yes mom.' I groan

'Kenzie Leah James I'm serious!'

'Trust me I know. I love you mom I promise to be safe and I'll call you everyday.' I hear sniffles.

'Please don't cry momma.'

'I'm going to miss you so much my Kenzie baby. I'll be thinking of you always.'

'I love you mom.' I wipe away a few of my own tears.

'I love you more baby.'

'Bye Kenz you're gonna do great I love you honey!'

'Love you to Mrs. Kay. Keep an eye on Brook for me.'

'Will do.'

'Bye Kenzie!' Mom and Mrs.Kay say together.

'Bye!' I hang up the phone and lay back on the couch.

*Knock knock* *Knock knock *

'Come on Kenzie open the door!' I jump up at the sound of knocking at my front door.

What the hell! I look at my phone and see it's 1AM. I sleepily make my way to the door and look out the peep hole.

Brooklyn is leaning against the opposite wall tapping her foot impatiently. Quickly open the door I pull her inside.

'What the hell Brook it's fucking 1 in the morning!'

'Sorry Kenz I went out to the bar and I was sitting there thinking that tonight's the last night we'll be able to have a sleep over. 8 months Kenz. That's a long damn time boo.' She slurs

'You're drunk.'

'And you're cute.' Brook giggles poking my cheek. I swat away her hand.

'Did you drive here?'

'Yep.' She replies popping the p.

'You're a dumb ass sometimes Brook you know that. Come on.' I wrap my arm around her waist and help her to my room.

'Ugh why can't I just stay out here the bedroom is so far. Kenz do you think you will mess with one of the guys? Oo I say Harry I think he likes you or maybe Zayn. Oh your so lucky did I ever tell you that.' Brooklyn continues to chat the entire walk to my bedroom.

Ignoring her constant chatter I throw Brooklyn down on my bed and strip her free of her shoes and jeans leaving her in her shirt and panties.

'Shut up and go to sleep Brook.' I demand throwing the covers over her head. I get myself ready for bed and climb in behind her. Brooklyn intertwines her fingers with mine.

'I love you Kenz.' She whispers sleepily.

'I love you to Brook.'

Kenzie's LA Condo

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