Chapter 1
Skye's P.O.V
"This is a pretty nice room." I beamed.
"I know. It's huge." My sister, Skylar, exclaimed.
We were pretty excited, it was our first time in England. There's so much to see and learn about the beautiful country. Our penthouse is huge and comfortable, we won't be having any problem staying here for as long as we'd like, and by the looks of it, we'll be here a while.
"Do you have any idea where to start our sightseeing?" Skylar chuckled, looking out the large glass window the living room had.
"Not a clue." I huffed out a laugh.
"It's huge and so cozy!." She gushed happily .
I chuckled at her happiness. She was always so energetic and fun. I mean she's twenty, most people in their twenty's are all moody. She isn't, which is a good thing because I love to have fun. You could say she's my partner in crime.
"Whatcha thinking about?" She murmured with furrowed eyebrows as she rummaged through the fridge for a bottle of water.
"Oh nothing." I hummed happily, taking into my hands the second water bottle Skylar was offering me, I smiled up at her sweetly.
"You can be so stupidly weird sometimes." She joked. I rolled me eyes at her and walked in the direction of the my room to start putting my luggage away in the drawers and closet. The second I opened my suitcase, I gave Skylar a confused look.
"What's wrong?" She asked standing up from the office chair and walking toward me.
"I don't remember packing boy clothes." I chuckled awkwardly.
"What are you talking about?" She asked putting both hands on her hips, a scoff leaving her mouth. To make my point across, I took out men's underwear from my bag. She widened her eyes at me.
"Well, whoever this is, he has a a huge ass." I said laughing as I threw the underwear at Skylar's face. She squealed loudly and was quick to pull them away from her face. "Let me check the other bags." Skylar laughed and went to go check the rest of our luggage.
The minute she groaned out, I knew the hotel's staff had gotten out luggage mixed up with someone else. How could a five star hotel get their guests bags mixed up? Just what I need.
"A ten inch dick can fit into that." I mumbled looking at the black Calvin Klein underwear.
Skylar bent over in a fit of laughter, leaving me no other choice but to join in with her contagious laugh.
"Let's just take these bags to the lobby, talk to the manager of the hotel and see who these belong to..." Skylar giggled, motioning to the four suitcases that laid opened on the bed.
"I hope the one with the big ass is cute, I'd totally tap him." I joked. Skylar rolled her hazel colored eyes and pulled me behind her, and out of the penthouse.
"For all you know he could be a pedophile, crazy bitch?" She warned. "Let's just take this to the lobby." I laughed tying up my light brown hair into a messy bun whilst we waiting for the elevator doors to open.
"I don't think he will." I commented, she glared at me as we both entered the elevator. I pushed the button to the main lobby and turned to look at my twin sister.
"Okay, okay let's go." I grinned cheekily.
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There was quite the line facing the front desk. This should be fun...
"This is going to take forever!." Skylar groaned. "Can't agree more with you, babe..." I sighed.
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After about 40 minutes, the line began to go down. My legs were starting to hurt from standing up for such a long period of time, I was eager to get back to my room. Skylar hasn't stop whining since we got here. I don't blame her; poor child is tired.
There was some loud rustling coming from behind us. I glanced at Skylar, receiving an eye roll from the blonde haired girl as we watched the four guys mess about with one another. I scoffed the tiniest bit.
"I knew you were gay. Since when do you have dresses and heels? Bloody twat." One of the guys hissed. My left hand came flying up to cover my mouth in a weak attempt to stop my laughter.
"I'm not gay you stupid bastard. Besides, I can make that dress look a hundred times hotter with my big ass, so shut the fuck up." The short guy spat at the other one which sent the other two into a fit of laughter.
"Let's just give this to the manager and get our bags back." The blonde one laughed loudly, followed by more hushed mumbles amongst the group.
The manager called out the next people before they could begin arguing again. Even though we were waiting in line for a very long period of time, he let the group of boys behind us go before us. Me being me, I wasn't going to let that happen. So with that being said, I stalked over towards the front desk, letting Skylar watch on in amusement.
"Excuse me? Yeah, hi. We've been waiting in line the past 40 minutes, it's not fair of you to let other people just cut in front. We just want our freaking luggage back! If you don't want me to sue this fucking hotel for poor service, you better find our luggage. I'm paying almost a thousand dollars for our stay. We haven't been here for more than two hours and I'm already getting agitated with poor service!" I scowled. The manager looked surprised. "Unless you want me to shove these bags up your ass, you better find ours." I spat.
Skylar who by now was standing next to me, looked at me with slight shock and amusement written all over her face. I was pissed off. This is fucked up, they are out of their fucking mind if they thought I was going to let this issue slide. I have a big mouth and I plan on using it whenever I fucking need to.
"Well?" I hummed with raised brows.
"Skye I think you should just shut it." Skylar warned.
"Are you fucking kidding me?" I asked. "We were first!" I scoffed.
"Skye just drop it, it's no use." She sighed.
"No use?" I asked, she nodded softly. I huffed loudly, glaring at the manager.
The manager ignored me and continued talking to the others. Flames came out of my ears. Not really.
"Are you fucking kidding me?" I said grabbing the manager by his shirt.
"Skye!" Skylar exclaimed rushing to my side.
"Can you stop being childish?" An unknown voice spat.
"Can you stop talking?" I asked. "Because I clearly wasn't talking to you." I smirked glaring at him.
"I'm sorry to burst your bubble of cockiness but we need to go first." The lad smirked. "Haven't you heard the saying: 'ladies go first'?" I challenged.
"Yes I have, but I don't think it goes for you because you clearly aren't acting like one." One of his friends growled. "What?" I asked, about to slap the person. "Skylar will you please back me up here!" I pleaded turning to look at my twin.
"You have no right to speak to my babe that way." Skylar said snapping her fingers, getting his attention.
"She's acting like a bitch. Do you even know who I am?" The person asked cockily.
The person turned to look at us as he took off his Ray Bans. My eyes widened the second I realized who he was.
"We're fucked." I mumbled under my breath.
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