Lost in another world...

Chapter 3

 *10 pm* *Helens POV*

"I seriously hate this jet-leg. Just an hour ago I was so sleepy and now I'm fully awake! Ugh!" I whined. We were in our hotel rooms. I had changed into my red Pjs and was trying to log onto Facebook on my phone. I looked over to Sarah who was on her iPod blasting music. "Sarah" I said hoping she'd hear me. "Sarah!" I said louder, still nothing. I threw a pillow at her and she flinched falling off the bed. I burst into laughter. "Oh...my...god" I said in between laughs. She looked at me angry but laughed. "What do you want?" she said back. "You know you should change" I said looking at her purple pullover and black leggings. She hadn't even changed since the flight 3 hours ago. She took off her headphones and dug through her luggages.

*Sarah POV*

"Uh Helen..." I said as I opened up my blue suitcase. "What?" she asked looking up from her phone. "This isn't our luggage...” I said looking at a pile of men clothing. "What? Are you serious?" Helen said getting off the bed. "Oh shit" she whispered. "What am I going to do? I had the Tourist schedule in there plus my ID, the tickets for the concert tomorrow...” I was freaking out. If we don't find it we'll be doomed. "Why didn't you put all of that in your bag? Oh my God, Sarah. I don't even think we're going to find it now! Someone probably took ours!" Helen held her head in her hand. "Let's go to the Airport" I said zipping up the luggage. "You're crazy, we won't find it! You can kiss it goodbye!" Helen sat down on the bed devastated. "We will, come on!" I pulled her by her hand and dragged the luggage along. "Sarah I'm wearing PJs!" Helen said behind me. "So?" I exclaimed. "So?! Girl it's a one in a million chance someone will find me attractive in my PJs!" she whined back. "We don't have time! Now come on!" I stopped a Taxi and got in. We drove all the way to the Airport. "Excuse me" I said to the big security guy at the door. He turned around and faced us slightly annoyed. "We accidentally got someone's luggage, and was wondering if you could-" he cut me off. "Sorry you have to call the airport and tell them. I cannot help you" he replied. "What?" Helen said. "You work here, obviously you're here to help" I shot back. "Sorry miss but I cannot" the guy replied back. "Look here big guy, we have important stuff in there and if we don't help us get it back I swear I'll have your head!" Helen yelled. "I told you I can't help you" he replied harsher than before. "I swear this is gonna cost you your job! How can you not help us!!?" Helen yelled about to through a couple punches. I held her back. "Control your odd friend!" the guy said as he walked away weirded. "Helen I swear, remind me never to go out in public with you...ever!" I said to her. "Well maybe If I wasn't out here at 12 am in my PJs I would've acted better!" I sighed loudly and she put her hand on my shoulder. "Come on let's go back to the hotel. We'll call tomorrow and ask" Helen said smiling. We called a taxi and went back to the hotel.