The Hotel

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We opened up to our hotel room- Floor 12, 19A. There were chandeliers, golden finishes, three fancy beds, a nice couch, a huge television, a beautiful bathroom, a refrigerator, a microwave, a toaster, a sitting area, a desk with stationery, and much more! I gasped at the sight, and so did Kylie. I ran to the pale pink bed near the window. Jake took the one in the middle, which was deep maroon. Kylie took the one nearest to the bathroom (she was on her period.) We started unpacking our clothes into little closets beside our bed that matched the theme of each bed. Mine was pink, Jake's was maroon, and Kylie's was baby blue. I put all my dresses and skirts on the left side, my shorts towards the left-mid section, my shirts in the middle, my sweaters and jackets in the right-mid section, and my accesories that could be hung on the very right. My shoes were on the closet floor. Kylie finished before me and was on her phone.... In the time Kylie and I finished unpacking, Jake had only put all of his hair supplies in the bathroom! He dyes his hair brown every few weeks... and gels it, like, for four hours in the morning. After the 100 strokes of brushing and straightening it. When you think about it, Jake sounds gay... Nah. Just obsessed with his hair. He does have some gorgeous locks, but I haven't spent that much time in my whole life on my hair as he does in a day...

When Jake finally finished unpacking, he ran downstairs to get McDonald's for everyone. Yes, there are four fast food restaurants downstairs (and 3 fancy ones). Kylie and I put on our pajamas and sat on the balcony. London is beautiful. I saw the city in the distance while I listened to her rant about this cute guy downstairs in the hotel. I guess London has a good rep for hot guys, after all, 4/5 One Direction members lived here.

Jake returned with McDonald's nearly an hour and a half after. "What took so long?" asked Kylie. Jake replied, "There was a line there- and I mean a long line! Did you know celebrities stay here!?!? Guess who met?!?! Perrie Edwards!" Kylie looked at me, and we screamed! We both had this obsession with One Direction and Little Mix! I was a Niall girl, and Kylie was a Zayn girl. The best part was, we didn't stop screaming! There was a knock on the door. "Shut up, guys! If it's the po-pos, it was the T.V.!" Jake whisper/screamed.

I opened the door to see a young man with a newly-cut brown quiff. He was in jeans and a blazer. I suddenly noticed it was... Oh my God. Harry Styles. I almost screamed before remembering that the boys don't like fangirls. I calmed down. Kylie, seemingly, could not. I could almost FEEL her face being red. Harry smiled and said, "What was all that screaming for, love? The boys and I could hear it from two doors down!" I giggled and replied, "My boyfriend, Jake, told us that Perrie Edwards was staying here! We love Little Mix... and you know, One Direction." I shouldn't have said that... at least we didn't scream... "Well, O happen to be in One Direction. Nice to meet you. My name is Harry Styles. And you are...?" I laughed. Of course I know you're Harry Styles. But I didn't say so. "I'm Kelly Murphy. The girl in the back with the red hair is Kylie, and that's my boyfriend, Jake." He gave Kylie a hug and shook Jake's hand, as well as mine. "Well the boys and I would love to meet you guys! Maybe we could become mates! Actually, would you like to come over... now?" Kylie nodded swiftly and Jake said, "Sure." We walked out the door with Harry and Kylie leading the way. Jake grabbed my hand and kissed my cheek. "No funny business with any of the boys, okay? I know you love them, but just good friends, okay? I don't wanna loose you to some British Boyband dude." he said. I laughed. "Nothing will ever make me forget about you and love anyone else. No one, never. I love you." I reassured him. Harry unlocked the door and I saw the boys sitting on their beds playing XBox. Oh Lord Jesus. Sexiness.

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