Two Americans And 1D? You Got An Adventure!

Chapter 2~ The Montcalm!

'Ello govnas! Jolly good day, isn't it? Sorry but that's what I always say to my friends at school :). Umm.........crap. Not really suprised that I only got eight reads; I actually thought that I'd get even less. But I really do appreciate anybody and everybody that has read this crapy story, and I love you guys so much for that; like, you have no idea. My senior trip for eigth grade is just nineteen more days away so horay for me!!!!!!!! Ok, let me stop with the bull- here's chappie two~

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Maria's pov

Frost was still driving towards the hotel while Liam was talking over the phone with someone, Zayn was looking out the window, Louis and Harry were being thier perverted selves while Niall, sweet old Niall, was laying back on his seat with his hands behind his head; I was just poking Frost to see how long it'll take until she gets pissed at me. She suddenly slapped the back of my head-hard-and roughly squeezed my cheek.

"Why am I being abused here?" I whined.

"Cuz you were looking for a death wish. Now get out of the car- we're here." Huh? I looked out the window only to realize that we were in front of the hotel. It looked like a normal apartment building from the outside with some perfectly trimmed bushes and black gates by the entrance, along with a doorman. Niall opened the door for me and bowed like a butler.

" Madam, if you will." I giggled at his acting and curtsied.

" Thank you my good irish lad." Frost walked up to me with my three plaid pink suitcases along with her famous scowl deeply etched into her face.

"Here's your junk and, please, do me a favor and don't carry so much pink stuff with you. Why the hell did you keep these bags in the car, anyway?!" A clearly pained look was on her face as I waved my hand dismissively at her.

"Oh hush up, Tomboy. And for the suit cases, I have my reasons." "NEVAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!! You don't control me!" Aaaaand she's gone with the insane Louis and Harry; Swear to god those two are going to be the new idiot trio.

"She's something else, isn't she?" I looked up to find Liam gazing at Frost as she ran away with the bromance duo inside. " Frost is a strange one indeed." I said with a low voice.

" I like strange." Zayn mumbled as he walked towards the door. HOLY MUTHER FRUKING SHIT I THINK I HAVE, LIKE, TWO NEW OTPS!!!!!!!!!

"My life is complete~." I whispered dreamily. Liam looked at me with a weird look before walking off to the door. " You wouldn't understand my life!" I yelled dramatically.

Now Niall appeared next to me, grabbed my arm, and skipped with me towards the door. " Come on, princess!" He cheerily yelled. I laughed along with him and skipped all the way towards the lobby; it was totally modern with cream colored walls, old-fashioned love seats/couches, a huge crystal chandilear and a wide brown reception desk. Gotta say, the place was absolutely gorgeous. Thank you dad and all of your money!

Frost was walking towards the receptionist when Harry tapped my shoulder. " So, you a 1D fan?"

At this point, the rest of the band were looking at me expectingly. "Umm...yeah, but not a crazy one though." Everybody let out a sigh of relief and Louis raised his hands in the air saying 'Thank you!'. Boy- these guys must have it rough with the crazy fans and fame.

" What about Frost?" Zayn quietly questioned. "The tomboy? Nu-uh. She's more obsessed with Tegan and Sara, Bruno Mars, Surfer Blood, all that stuff. Can't really say that she's fond if well-known artists." He let out a 'hmm' and just kept gazing at Frost as she made small talk with the lady; that girl's got something that Zayn likes~!