Almost a One Night Stand

2.

Amber's POV
"I am so excited for this trip!!!" My friend Miranda said as we were getting on the train to head to Grand Central Station.
"Yeah I guess" I say
"Oh come on, be happy it'll be fun!!"
"If you say so ya weirdo" I said laughing
It goes silent so I plug in my iPod and start listening to music. I love music. There's so many different kinds of music. I love most of them although there are some that I'm definitely not a fan of.
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I got startled awake on the train by Miranda yelling in my ear. Trust me that was not fun, not fun at all.
"Come on we're here!!!" Miranda says
"I'm coming I'm coming" I state as I grab my bags and stuff
"Where do we have to go?"
"We get on the Shuttle and then take the S train to our hotel, we need to get a metro card tho so we have that while we are here" I said remembering coming with my parents two years ago and doing that, and because I asked my dad as him and my mom were dropping us off at the train station
"Okay!! Then this way it is!!" Miranda states
"Uhh no, we have to go this way, our hotel is uptown" I state while pointing in the general direction we had to go
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Finally we made it to the hotel! We are checked in and everything. Our room isn't too much but its not small either. It has two beds with a nice sized tv, a nice nightstand, a fridge, microwave, and coffee maker. The bathroom was nice too, there was enough room so that you weren't in the shower while on the toilet which is definitely a good thing.
"Let's go out tonight!!" Miranda said
"Tonight? We just got here," I groaned "I'm tired"
"Pleaseeeeeeeeeeee??? I won't leave you alone" Miranda begged as she gave me the puppy dog eyes she knew I can't say no to
"Fine"
"Yay!!!"
And here it begins, the getting ready process that I hate so much, the time where Miranda wants to spend hours getting ready and I just want to rest my eyes and get ready last minute.
"What about this dress?" Miranda asks me It was a pinky color that was tight fitting and showed some of her curves off but not enough to be considered slutty

"Isn't that like the only dress you brought?" I asked because well we are on vacation, and don't want to bring twenty dresses, well I don't at least I can't speak for Miranda

"I brought a couple others in case we go out but I was feeling this color today"

"Then go with it, why are you going to ask me?" I said laughing

"You're a jerk, don't rain on my parade" She said sticking her tongue out at me

"Guess I'll get ready for tonight now" I state after 5 or so minutes of watching Miranda getting ready

"Yeah ya think!?!!" She states at me

"No need to be snappy with me Sir Sass-a-lot"
"Shut up"
"NEVER" I say running to my suitcase sticking my tongue out like the 20 year old I am

So I pulled out a pair of white capris that have little patterns sewn into the pockets and a blue flowy shirt that kind of droops down my arms, its hard to explain but yeah and I put on a pair of black wedges that brought my 5'4 frame to about 5'6, I know I'm kind of short. I knew that these shoes won't hurt my feet after an hour

I put my cover-up on and put on silver and gold eye shadow blended together in about the middle of my eye lid and then put my mascara on and put my hair half up and curled the part that was up and then put on a bright pink lip stick.

"You're wearing that out?" Miranda said kinda surprised

"Yes, don't you know me by now? We have been friends forever"

"I know but since we are in NYC I was hoping that you'd actually dress up a bit more"

"Nope I'm comfortable in this thank you"

"Yeah, Yeah, Yeah. You have your fake id?"

"Yeah I do, I'm all set" I say after I double check to make sure that I have my fake id and not my real one. Hey don't give me that look, I'm legal in a couple months but since we were coming to NYC we thought we may need them

Miranda and I then make sure we both have our room key and our phones and then we go down the elevator and make our way out of the hotel and started walking down the street

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We get through the door with no problem. Almost as soon as we got through the door Miranda goes to the dancefloor

"Here we go again" I sigh to myself making my way over to the bar so I don't look like a complete idiot

"One amaretto and coke and a shot of vodka please!" I shout to the bartender behind the counter

Before I knew it I was just a tad intoxicated, or maybe more than a tad.....
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Authors note: hey sorry I think it's kinda short but the next chapter should be longer I hope this is good, I don't think it's that great but I don't think it's that terrible. Let me know if you like it!! ☺️☺️ thankss