The elevator ride to our room was filled with tear-jerking laughter as we talked about stupid stuff. Once we got to our floor and the doors opened with a ding Haley and I grabbed our luggage and rolled it to our room where she slid the key through the reader.
"Can you...ugh.." She struggled to get the door open, making weird noises in the process. With a chuckle I pushed the door open with a free hand and she walked on it. The hotel wasnt anything huge and special but it did have a seperate living room from bedroom.
"Hey, this is nice." We dumped our heavy bags on the floor as we checked out the bedroom; which held 2 beds, then the bathroom.
"Right on! Giant jacuzzi tub!" Haley shouted as she sat on the edge, "Im going to take a long ass bath tonight." I shook my head at her before turning around, walking out and grabbing my main piece of baggage to throw up on my bed and unzip. The boys didn't have their first show until tomorrow night so we had a whole 24 hours to explore Barcelona.
"Hey want to go somewhere? Maybe the beach? Or shopping?" Haley spoke as if she read my mind while joining me in the bedroom.
"You read my mind."
"Great minds think alike. What can I say?" She responded with a exaggerated shrug.
"Youre stupid." I dead panned. She fixed with me with a serious, 'Im tired of your shit' look and I smirked at her.
"Shut up Demi." I laughed at her before focusing back to my clothes. The weather was hot and beautiful, it was just about noon here in Spain and I was stuck on what to wear.
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After about thirty minutes I had settled for a cute pair of black high waist shorts with a white tank, tucked in at the front with my new bikini I bought before we left America underneath with a pair of black sandles.
Haley was set on wearing a sheer dress that screamed hipster, with thin straps and it looked distressed with her equally as black bikini underneath and flip flops.
"Wow, we sure have a great color scheme going on between us."
The sarcasm rolled off my tongue easily as we checked ourselves out in the floor length mirror on the wall. Haley poked me in the cheek before she turned around and walked out into the living room.
"Its not my fault black is my favorite color." She states as she stuffs her phone, wallet and headphones into a smaller bag. I followed suit right before a knock came at our door.
"Really? Are they bored already?" She asks while I open the door. To be honest I was expecting Luke or Michael to be standing there but I was surprised when it was Calum.
"Hey, sorry to bug you ladies but the lads have to leave you for a little while. Were gonna go scope out the venue." He ran his fingers through his black hair before placing his beanie over it.
"Its okay. Haley and I were going to walk around anyways. Just, text us if anything comes up?" He nodded before smiling at us and waving goodbye
"So I guess it's just you and me." Haley walks up to me and I shrug, a little girl time never hurt anyone.
"Well darn...whatever will we do without them?" My mouth formed an O shape as I fakely covered it in an appaled way. Haley elbowed me in the arm with a laugh as we walked out of the room, closing the door behind us.
"Get drunk?"
"Yes please." We high fived then stepped into the elevator to go down. Nope, girl time never hurt anyone.

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