5H (and camila) Imagines GxG and G!P

Looking good - Lauren

short :>

Your POV
11:59 P.M. One minute until I'm off my shift and can go home on my nice bed. I've been here since noon. 10 hours, but hey at least I get paid more. I work at a hotel that hosts famous people because the venue is only a couple miles from here. I've worked here for 4 years and everyone has been nice to me except for a few people. Those few people would be the Vamps, Austin mahone, Shawn Mendes, and Simon Cowell. Don't ask how Simon hates me....I may or may have not punched Austin the night before his performance. But hey, wasn't my fault he was the one who tried getting into my pants. I don't even like peanut looking early nut buster fucks.

They stink, they're pedophiles, they have horrible hygiene, don't know when to stop flirting, and most of all they think they're the superior gender. Um excuse me ever heard of gender equality in America? God such a huge issue but anyways. 11:59 P.M. God this clock can't get any slower. 12:00 P.M. YES! I can finally go. As I was logging off my computer at the front desk  I see cameras flashing through the crystal clear glass. I get up and rush to the door knowing it's already another celebrity, but as I head to open the door I was beat by the bellboy named Sangwoo. Jesus fucking Christ is this dick a prick, jelly bean looking snickerdoodle. I wipe a smile on my face and walk back to my desk and open up my tab to book rooms. God damn it  help my soul.

4 girls and 1 hanging behind the others with her head down. I look at them and before I know it all 4 girls are blowing me up with questions about rooms.

"Hello ye-"

"Ally shut the fuc-" The tall blonde gets heal slapped.

"No we all want separate ro-" The dark skinned one starts.

"Stop!" A raven haired woman who I have yet to see yells to the others. The woman in the back has yet to say anything or even move. The raven moves forward and reaches for her shades and takes them off, slowly revealing eyes that make my breath hitch and my body freeze. They are like green galaxies that hold the universes secrets, twirled and mixing themselves with hints of grey and brown specs that drag me into them. We are so lost within each others eyes to notice the other girls have quieted down to watch us. I have certain genes that crossed wrongly in my genome so that caused me to have 2 separate eye colors since I was a child.

"We would just like 2-" She looks at the lone girl. "Make that 3 rooms please." She says and rubs her temples in frustration I presume. I finish booking their rooms and slip the raven some ibuprofen since she hasn't stopped rubbing her temples. She nods and starts to turn away, waiting for her friends to get on the elevator she turns back to me ,looking at my nametag on my chest before looking into my eyes and smirking.

"You lookin' good." Was the last thing she said before hopping on the elevator.

Jesus Christ with a holy sandal.