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'Jesus Christ....' Nisha said.
'What?' Sam asked.
'Why have you only brought underwear with you? And three white shirts? They're the same!'
'I had 5 minutes to pack!!!!'
'That's totally your fault.' Miles laughed.
'I knew i was going one hour before I got picked up and I even packed more.' Lando laughed as well.
They were hanging out in Miles' and Sam's room with the four of them.
Nisha and Lando also shared a room, but they were done unpacking even before Sam and Miles got their suitcase to their room.'I want some fries.' Sam jumped on the bed.
'You eat fries like 5 times a week? How are you not tired of them?' Miles asked.
'Noting makes me happier.' Sam smiled dreamily.
'Well it's 4 PM, a little too early to go out for dinner I think.' Nisha questioned.
'Well maybe we can out for a drink first? Order some nacho's?' Lando suggested.
'That's why I like you.' Sam high fives Lando.
'But let me change first.' He stood up.'You're wearing black jeans and a big ass white shirt, the only thing you packed are three of those same shirts? What do you mean you have to change?' Miles rolled his eyes.
'Yeah whatever.' Sam shrugged. 'Let's go.'
They all got into the Jeep that they rented to go to the nicest restaurant they could find on the internet.
They ordered nacho's, a lot of drinks and eventually also dinner.
They laughed, made jokes, talked about certain topics and played some rounds of the card game UNO.
Nisha offered to drive back, so the rest could enjoy a drink. She didn't really feel like drinking alcohol tonight.
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'Nish? Since when did you start smoking again?' Miles asked, sitting next to her.
Nisha decided to sit outside by the pool in the middle of the night. They had their own little villa with a pool, she wanted to watch the stars.
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The Hotel - Lando Norris
FanfictionThe 21 year old Nisha Wixx is a girl that lives in an hotel in Paris with her dad. He is the main cook there. When she met a boy in the hotel after a little accident she had, her life is going to change completely. But the boy needed to leave Paris...