My grandma’s new place in London is pretty big, enough for a room for my mom and dad and Deena and I to have our own rooms. Thank God because I don’t think I’m barely able to be in the same room as here for an hour, but a whole night? I would probably bash my head into the nearest wall. Especially with her playing that dumb One Direction music.
In my room there is a tall dresser with a really old T.V. on top of it and a twin sized bed. That’s all I need. I begin to unpack my luggage and put them in the empty dresser right at the end of the bed.
“Mom, can I go to the club where One Direction is preforming tonight? Please please please?” I heard Deena beg from the other room.
“As long as you take Ashley I don’t care. And you have to ask your grandmother if you can use her car.” My mom yelled back to Deena.
Deena sighed but seemed to get over it quickly. I continued to empty my bag. I hear Deena coming around the corner, probably to tell me that I get to sit in the car all night. That’s if grandma lets her take the car. I really hope she doesn’t let her take it. But knowing grandma she will.
“Ashley, I’m about to ask grandma if I can borrow her car for tonight. If she says yes the only way I can go is if you come with me. So bring a book or something, because you will be sitting in the car while I go have fun. OK?”
“Whatever.” I replied.
I finally finished packing, I somewhat jumped onto the bed with my laptop. I opened Skype. Four missed calls, “Kylie…” I shook my head with a bit of a chuckle. I might as well call her back.
…….
“ASHLEY” Kylie yelled into the camera.
“Yeah..?” I questioned.
“You made it to London, how is it so far?
“It’s nice I guess. I don’t really get to enjoy it the way I want to though because Deena is dragging me everywhere with her.”
“Why is she doing that? She hates you just as much as you hate her.”
“Oh it’s not her choice. My mom and dad said is she wants to go somewhere she has to take me with her. And it really sucks.”
“I’m sorry, hopefully you get to do a few things you want to do. “
“Yeah hopefully.” I said doubtfully.
“Thanks grandma!!” Deena yelled.
“Oh great that means my grandma said yes to letting her drive the car.”
“Sorry about your luck Ash. Well I just called to make sure you got there safely. I’ll talk to you soon girl. Oh and try not to let Deena control everything you do when you’re there.”
“I can only try. I’ll talk to you later Ky, Love you!” I said as I hung up on Skype.
Well its 7pm and I’m pretty sure this thing starts at 8. So I guess I should start getting ready for nothing.
Hmmm, jeans and a blouse? I might as well. I got dressed and put the smallest amount of mascara on my eye lashes. Deena wants to leave a little bit early to get good parking and a good space in line.
“You ready?” she asked me.
“I guess.”
I walked out of the front door, Deena was behind me. I hopped in the passenger seat which in America would actually be the driver’s seat, it was a little weird at first, but I got used to it pretty fast. Once Deena and I got to the 21 and under club, I could hear the loud music.
