My London Lovestory

Chapter 1

*(To all the readers of this story) If you read the summary before i changed the name of Danielle's love interest to Lucas AKA Luke I'm just letting you know I changed it. Sorry*

"Danie can you believe it we're in England...London, England none the less. This is going to be one amazing summer," squealed Kensiel.

"Thank you for that, I totally appreciate you screaming out the one good ear I have left. Why only the left one you ask, well if you must know the other one stopped working when you screamed in it when we walked out of the airport," yelled Beth.

"Bethany Judith Woodrow, how could you bother to be screaming on such a rare sunny in the very architectural city that is London?" pondered Kensie totally ignoring the very annoyed expression that found its way onto Beth's face.

"Girls, girls we've been in this apartment for five minutes and you're already at each other's throats. Please I am begging you, please try not to argue for the next three hours. Then we can all go to bed and sleep off our bitchiness. Oh and keep in mind we've got two and a half months to share this amazing penthouse, and if you don't kiss and make up by tomorrow, well you've got lots of time," I chucked.

"Alright Kensie, Danie's right I guess I'm just a bit tired from the flight. You know that when I get tired I get agitated easily, and I'm sorry I yelled at you," apologized Beth. "It's okay, I guess I should be a little bit more considerate of your guy's ears,' replied Kensiel.

"Alrighty, now that we're all best friends again, who wants to talk jobs?" I asked knowing Kensiel would groan, and she did.

"Ugh. Come on we haven't even been here one week and you're already badgering us about jobs. Let us enjoy our first week," pleaded Kensiel.

"A week! What hell are we going to do about food. Just in case you didn't already know, we need money and in order for that to happen we need jobs!" I admit I was kind of yelling because now I was the agitated one.

"Come on you guys, please I don't want to start fighting again. And anyway Kensie, Danie's right we need to start looking for jobs," helped Beth.

"Typical," mumbled Kensie. "Typical," I said repeating Kensie, "what's that supposed to mean," I asked know exactly what she was referring to. "What I mean is that it's so typical that Beth would take your side over mine, I mean what else is freaking new," shouted an angry Kensie.

"I'm not taking anyone's side, might I remind you that we're all friends here. Kensiel we need jobs even though our parents are covering the rent for this freaking awesome penthouse, we still need to prove to them that we're not dependent little kids anymore, isn't that why we came on this trip," answered Bethany, ever the peacemaker. "Ok ok, I'm calm I'm sorry, I guess jet lag also makes a person cranky," joked Kensie. "I think it's time for one of our famous group hugs," I said Beth. "I love you guys," I told them. "We love you too, Danie," replied Kensie.

Well that's how our pretty cool-turned freaking amazing summer started out. Which just goes to show you that anything is possible.