I'm sorry, your name is? // Hayes Grier story

Chapter three

Vivian's POV

The next morning

*beep beep beep*

"Oh my god please shut the fuck up" I say as I turn off my alarm "five o' fucking clock"

I groan as I get up from my warm heated hotel bed and turn on the light

"Shut it off" Amber says as she throws her pillow at me

"We have to get ready for the airport you funking lamb" I say throwing her pillow back at her

She takes the pillow that I threw at her and puts it over her face and she loudly groans into it "I hate early flights" she says after she removes the pillow from her face

"I do too" I say as I walk into the bathroom

Amber joins me soon after and I sit on the counter as we both brush our teeth

"So you and mr.Johnson were hitting it off last night huh" I smirk

"Yeah but we weren't the only ones" Amber says "you looked like you both really clicked"

"Yeah I guess" I say "I'm still curious to know what you and Johnson were talking about since you were getting all cuddly" I say poking her while laughing

"Shut up" she says after spitting

I laugh and spit too and rinse my mouth with water

I hop off the counter and dry my mouth "let's hope it's not what you tell me at 12 am in the morning"

"VIVIAN" Amber screams as she throws a pillow at me

I start to laugh at the red faced Amber

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Ambers POV

Vivian and I finish getting ready and put on our bookbags

We aren't dressed up since we're only going on an air plane

We both wearing sweat pants and a fitted plain tee shirt crop top with a sweater wrapped around our waist with absolutely no makeup

Vivian puts on her bucket hat and Nike sneakers and I put on my vans

Vivian and I are so alike but it's the little things that make us different

"Are you ready" I ask her grabbing my suitcase

"Ready as can be" she respond looking tired as she grabs her suit case

I open the door and we both walk out but not before patting the wall next to the door since it's our tradition

"I swear to god if the guys are even remotely loud I'm throwing a fucking Harry Potter book at their asses" Vivian says putting on her sunglasses since it was early morning and the hotel was all about natural lighting

I put on my sunglasses as well since the light was bothering my eyes "I just want food and I'll be good"

"Food sounds so bomb right now oh my god" Vivian says hanging her head back "and coffee"

"KOSTAS YOU CANT DO THAT" someone screams

"SHUT THE FUCK UP FRANTA I KNOW WHAT IM DOING " I suspect to be Kostas yelling back

"Oh my god I swear to fucking Buddha I'm gonna murder these boys" Vivian groans

"You're not even Buddhist" I laugh

"I know I just says god too much" she laughs

We walk to where the boys are and to no surprise the boys are trying to stop Kostas from sliding down escalator on his luggage