CHAPTER THREE:
After two midair fights with the stewardess, our plane landed in New York. Beverly and I dragged our luggage along and went through security. The airport was not too busy, so we had no difficulty in getting out quite fast. All I really needed at that moment was a cigarette.
Stepping out into the cool evening air, that was much like the London weather that we had left behind, Beverly and I found ourselves a ride to our hotel. Americans were so much more different to the English drivers that we had become accustomed to.
Not much longer, we were checking into our hotel. I asked around the hotel staff about any nightclubs and bars around the area. I was given a pamphlet by concierge and Beverly and I looked through it once we had settled into our hotel room. We then decided that we would rather have drinks from the minibar, have a smoke and rest after the long flight.
"Hey, Bev?" I whispered through the dark.
"Yeah?" She responded.
"I have a feeling that something big is going to happen on this trip." I said.
"Isn't that why we left in the first place? For a greater adventure?"
"Yeah, I guess." I said, and then I was out like a candle.
Guess we had a little bit too much from the minibar.
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Heart Out [Michael Clifford]
Fanfiction"We were just two crazy kids, falling in love and breaking rules. I guess we thought that we could change the world, or maybe even save it. But the world ended up changing us, and we needed to save ourselves."
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