To the limooooooo!
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Update: I did not sleep.
As we were leaving the train station, we made our way over to the pick-up point. There was a man dressed in black holding up a sign that read 'Williams' – Kade's surname.
"The limo is outside, sir." He told Kade.
"A limo?!" I exclaimed.
"Sir?" Liliana laughed.
"I have connections." Kade replied, in a mysterious tone of voice.
The drive wasn't nearly as exciting as I thought it was going to be – we were all half asleep. We eventually pulled up to a fancy, modern-looking hotel, right across from the O2 Arena. We walked into the lobby and, wow. This place is fancy.
"Did you know One Direction are staying here too?" Kade asked. I shook my head. I was a little surprised that I didn't know. He nodded back, sleepily. My mum returned to us and handed us each a key-card.
"Don't lose them!" she told us all, focussing her gaze on me. I attempted to look insulted, but I was too tired to register emotion.
We made our way to up to the top floor in the glass elevator – room 223 the key-card read.
"I guess this is us!" I exclaimed, as I opened the door. It was gorgeous! There were three bedrooms, all with en-suites, and an open plan kitchen/living room. We all trudged to our rooms, Liliana and I were staying in the same room. Our room had two queen-sized beds, an en-suite bathroom and a walk-in wardrobe. The room had cream walls, grey carpets and the bedframes were crushed velvet, that matched the carpet. The closet was massive with a cream colour scheme and a navy chez longue in the middle. The bathroom had black marble walls and floors with a gleaming white toilet, bath etc. You get the picture. I left my suitcase on the floor of the wardrobe and changed into my pyjamas. By the time I re-emerged from the wardrobe, Lil had already claimed the window bed and was fast asleep. I was too tired to pick a fight that I wasn't going to win anyways. I climbed into my bed, slipped under the covers and gently drifted off to sleep.
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I opened my eyes and looked around. Where am I? This isn't the train... I bolted up and out of a bed. This place looked familiar, yet, I had no idea where I was. I saw Liliana lying next to me, in an identical bed. Wow, this place is nice! I remembered that we had made it to the hotel... Embarrassing. I walked back to my bed and picked up my phone, from the bedside table. I had a text from Harry!
Harrybo: Morning! We'll meet you at 2pm in the Arena! I can't wait to finally meet you :)
My heart fluttered. I'm about to meet One Direction!
Jazzy-Bear: That's cool. I just need to get Lilli out of bed... Wish me luck! If I survive this, I'll be looking forward to seeing you too :D
Harrybo: haha, good luck babe ;) see you soon x
Jazzy-Bear: Okay, bye :) x
And on that note... I need to wake up Liliana. This won't be easy.
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