After losing all her family members in a mysterious accident, Eleanor takes a spontaneous trip to Los Angeles to help herself move on from past events.
Only to find herself staying in a hotel with a worldwide Famous, British rockstar.
And as the twi...
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Luna's POV:
"Are you fucking shitting me?" I groaned as I watched Tommy stumble over that bloody pink suitcase at least six times. In a row.
I tapped my foot impatiently as I stood by the baggage carousel, waiting for the dynamic duo and Wayn-o to hurry their arses up before we missed our flight.
That's right, we were flying out to England to surprise Eleanor for her birthday, I'd spoken to Matt about us coming up to London once they'd finished up in Sheffield; given the fact Alex and I were still on tense terms as the last time I saw him was when I gave him a firm piece of my mind about his actions towards my bestfriend.
"Why do you have to walk so fast?" Wayne huffed, lifting his suitcase up and onto the moving escalator, "Because our plane leaves in 17 minutes, if we miss this flight, I will literally murder each of you." I jabbed a finger at the three.
Kendall piled hers and Tommy's suitcases onto the carousel before gesturing for me to lead the way, I gathered all our passports and tickets together ready to give to the desk before we headed on.
"Ready for England?" Wayne threw an arm over my shoulder as we stepped into the plane, "Oui." I smiled up at him before looking down at the ticket to figure out where our seats were.
I so badly wished the backs of airplane seats weren't cushioned, so I could literally smack my head against it profusely until I knocked myself out. Why? Kendall and Tommy would not stop touching one another the entire journey. I could've cried.
"Ah, England!" Wayne sighed as we stepped out the airport lugging our suitcases behind us, "Gloomy, cold, grey...England." He added with a grimace.
I pointed over to a silver taxi that was ours, rushing over to it and telling him the location of the hotel, Matt had messaged me earlier saying they'd left Sheffield early this morning so they'd be arriving in London around now.
"What'd'ya think El has been up to then?" Kendalls scouser accent always ripped through whenever she said Eleanor's name, it'd make me smile.
"Beside from the endless shows, getting absolutely pounded into a mattress by her hunk of a boyfriend." Wayne grinned over at Kendall who simply raised her brows in response.
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I mean, I knew the Arctic monkeys had Money, but holy shit, they have money.
My jaw was tapping my chest from how low it had dropped as we all gazed up at the hotel we were to stay at, it was fucking huge, magnificent really, I'm not one to say buildings are beautiful but this was just everything you'd ever dream of.
