Chapter 3: Emma's POV
We landed in Washington DC by 5. We didn't get to our hotel until 5:30. With that being stated we went to our hotel. Us three were staying in a suite.
"Wow it's beautiful here", I stated. It might not be Hawaii or Paris but it still was pretty cool. We saw the White House on the way to our hotel. We took a cab. It was so nice not having to worry about the paps.
"Man I just can't wait to check out the shops", stated Paris.
"Me too", agreed Peter.
We had just gotten back to our hotel room. We decided to change our clothes and get ready for the night. Peter came up with the idea of checking out downtown. Paris and I agreed with his idea.
I fixed some of my curls, and changed outfits into a red short dress. Then I fixed my makeup applying some more foundation. After being done with that, I stepped out into the living room seeing Paris. She had a magenta colored, one shoulder, silky dress. It not only complimented her figure but her eyes and hair as well. The thing with models was that everything that they modeled in looked amazing on them. It was most likey because of their height, weight, and beauty making me envy my bestie a little. Then Peter came out in some trousers with a pink button up shirt. He had one of those Michael Jackson inspired tilted downward hats on. He looked great too.
"Well now that we all look fabo, you girls ready to do some shopping", asked Peter.
We all agreed then called the cab. Before I knew it, we were down town in Washington DC.
After doing a little of shopping, we all agreed we were hungry. After I purchased a cute bracelet I bought at one of those random shops that is only one, I spoked to the cash register. It was some girl about in her twenties. She definately had an american accent infact everyone here had seemed to have one making Peter, Paris, and I sound like aliens.
"Beautiful bracelet", she said as I handed her the bracelet.
"Why thank you", I said.
"I notice you have an accent, may I ask where are you guys from?", she asked smiling. I had an accent? Nope she was the one with the accent. I had been working weeks ago in advance on my American accent. But what really made me happy was that she had no clue who I was. Nice!
"We are from London," I answered smiling. "My friends and I are staying here for a few days".
"Oh nice! And lucky you guys", the lady said, "I have never been out of the country before."
She handed me my bracelet in a baggy.
"Well sometime you should come out there", peeped in Peter.
"It's quite lovely", chirped Paris.
"I just might have to," she said smiling.
"By any chance", I began to ask, "Do you know any restaurants here that normal American people eat at?" I asked the question akwardly.
"Um actually yes. We have a Denny's down 5th street but a really good restaurant that my boyfriend and I love to eat is Loui's Pizza Parlor. It just down south."
Loui's Pizza Parlor. I had tried pizza before of course and that actually sounded appetizing right now. I was starved from the long trip we went on.
With that being said I thanked her and she asked us to visit again.
"Okay guys does pizza sound good?" I asked.
"Sure", said Paris, "I usually have to eat only salads but because I'm here in America just for vaca I guess I will indulge with some pizza."
Peter agreed and then we walked into the Pizza Parlor. As we walked in, it looked like a classic diner. The floor was patterened shiny squares black and white. There was a bar area by the cash register and there were tables in rows. There was a sign that said,
"PLEASE SIT YOURSELF WHEREVER! WE WILL BE RIGHT WITH YOU !".
"I say we sit here", said Peter. He chose the table in the corner.
"Okay", agreed Paris and I. The table was a buffet. As we slid in having Peter in the middle and Paris and I on the out side of the buffet, we saw some posters. All of the posters hanging around were about helping to fund a local humane society. It sounded like it needed $100,000 to pay of debt in order to keep the animal shelter.
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