"Man it's crowded!" Harry exclaims trying not to hit the many people who were passing him with his suitcase. We had just gotten our luggage from the conveyer belt and were heading to the front doors of the airport when Louis stops abruptly. Liam turns, giving him a questioning look.
"Can we go in here?" Louis pleads. I look at the store peering at what was inside. Jesus Christ.
"A stuffed animal store? My God" I comment.
"Louis, we are not going in there," Niall sternly tells to him, causing Niall to receive a frown. "Let's go to the food court. I'm starved." Now it was Louis' turn to roll his eyes.
"It's almost 10:30 Niall. We had breakfast before we went to your house this morning and lunch isn't for another hour and a half," Rachel says to him, starting to walk towards the doors again.
"Fine," he sighs. We all start walking to the doors again this time making it outside without any interruptions. The air was chilly with a slight breeze, sending shivers down my back, but the air smelt crisp and fresh, which I loved.
"I love this weather," I say to nobody in particular. Niall looks over at me smiling.
"I like it too," he tells me, falling back to walk beside me. "I like London so far," he adds. I chuckle.
"We've been here for not even twenty minutes. You must have some great judgement skills," I wink at him.
"Defnitely," he replies. We both started laughing while we walk down the side walk. I see Harry glance at us, shooting Niall what appeared to be a dirty look. What was wrong with him? Niall stops laughing, apparently seeing the same thing I did. Realizing for the first time that I had no idea where we were going, I look around studying our surroundings.
"Hey Rachel?" I call over to Rachel.
"Yeah?" she asks. I laughed uncertainly.
"Where exactly are we?"
"Well, I'm not sure about the exact street but I do know we're only few minutes away from our hotel," she tells me.
A second later she points ahead at huge building; my jaw drops. Harry must have been watching because he lets out a laugh.
"What's the problem Tabitha? Never seen such a big hotel?" Harry asks with a smug. I walk faster and pushed him lightly from behind.
"Jerk," I joke. "But no, it's not that I've never seen one. I've just never stayed in one so big." I explain. He scoffs and rolls his eyes which didn't surprise me considering he grew up with rich parents.
"Well there's a first for everything," he says, pushing me back.
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Two Against One
FanfictionTabitha Myles thinks a trip to London with her best friends will be a time to let loose and have fun; but when she's caught in between two of her best friends who both have feelings for her, she has no idea which way to turn. All she knows is that...
