The Run In

200 6 2
                                    

Cathrine's POV

"Angela, hurry!"I shouted. My british accsent faded about a year ago, but it was still there. I sighed as Angela brought down two giant cases and three small ones.

"Bloody hell, Angela,"My eyes widened. How were we supposed to fit all this in a plane?

"Look, if I don't have extra clothes and my make up, your life will be a pain in the ass while we're in Europe,"She pursed her lips,"I forgot my other pair of boots!"

"Oh well, hurry or we'll be late for the plane," I stuffed all of our crap in the back of a taxi and hopped in,"Air port please,"

"That'll be $20,"The driver said. Angela handed him a twently and muttered something about not being fashionable without her other pair of boots.

I closed my eyes. I felt someone shaking me.

"Cathrine, get the hell up. We're here,"Angela dragged me out of the taxi.

I grabbed my stuit cases and headed towards the flight attendent. I handed her my ticket, waited for Angela, then got on the plan.

Finally, we're on the plane and I can rest from a tireing night packing.

******

Angela and I exit the plane first. The view of England,our first stop, is beautiful. Angela smiled at me.

"Well, let's get to the hotel," She flipped her long brown hair.

"Yush...I really hope they have WiFi at this place,"I muttered.

"You and your video games,"Angela muttered.

"You and your make-up,"I replied.

We arrived at the hotel and gasped. It was large and probally a five star. I ignored the luggage carrier and walked to the counter.

"Yes, how may I help you?"The attendent asked.

"I have a reservation for the-"I checked the paper-"penthouse,"

"Can I have your last name,"

"Lion,"I slightly blushed as the attendent looked me up and down.

"Here are two sets of keys. Have fun Miss. Lion,"

I turned and scanned the crowed for Angela. What the hell? I spotted Angela talking excitedly to a guy. I walked over and tapped Angela's shoulder.

"Angela? What the hell are you doing?"I asked ignoring the guy.

"I'm talking to AmazingPhil!"Angela gestured to the guy.

I stared at the guy and then snorted,"okay, Angela, we need to go,"

"Why?"She whined.

"You know what, talk to him, here are the keys, our room is 666," I turned and left to go to our room. I arrived at oir room and opened the door to find a grand hall. I walked in and slowly closed the door behind me, taking in everything I see. I put my stuff in one of the giant bedrooms. I sigh and sit on the couch. I start to fall asleep, until the phone rings.

Meeting Dan and PhilWhere stories live. Discover now