Christine's P.O.V
We arrived safely in London and now we are waiting for our luggage, once we got everything we walked out of the airport and to the car park.
Mariah got the keys and we started searching for her car.
"Where did you get this car?!" Francesca awed. It was a white Mercedes Benz.
"My dad found out I'm moving here in London and bought me this car." Mariah unlocked the doors.
"I thought you didn't know who your dad was?" Francesca asked as we loaded our nags in the trunk.
"She doesn't but once in awhile he sends Mariah and her mom loads of money." I shrugged.
We got in the car and Mariah drove out of the airport.
"Hi, welcome to the Shangri-La Hotel. How may I help you? The woman asked, smiling at us warmly.
"Hi, we are the one who got the penthouse suite?" Francesca said like it was a question.
"Ok. Name please?" The woman looked up from the computer.
"Francesca Grifitts."
"Yes, here are your keys. Do you need an extra copy of keys?"
"Yea, can I have 2 more?" Francesca asked. We waited for awhile and finally got our keys.
"Your things was already delivered here a few days ago and we will have someone get your bags. Have a nice stay!"
Mariah, Francesca and I walked to the lifts and Mariah clicked he 80th floor.
Francesca unlocked the door. "Oh my! It's so big!" I ran inside, Mariah in tow.
In the living room there was a huge flat screen t.v. And the furniture was black and the walls were painted white, there were this huge glass windows that has a nice view of London.
" race yah guys upstairs!" We all run up the black and white spiral staircase. We walked in the first door on the right was Francesca's room and across from it was Mariah's room and mine was beside Francesca's. We all walked in our room and looked around.
My room was so huge! The walls were painted Aqua, white carpeted floor. The windows were painted white with aqua drapes. My black bed is in the middle with a white comforter and pillows. On the right side of the room is my desk and on the other side of the room there were two doors. I walked to the first door and it was walked in closet and the other door was a bathroom. A flat screen hung on the wall and below was a shelf. I decided to start unpacking. I walked to the first box and started unpacking.
Francesca's P.O.V
I walked in and stared in awe. My room was so cool! Walls were painted light pink and white carpeted floor. The windows were painted white with pink faded drapes. The bed was white, in the side of the room, and the comforter and pillows were black. I have a walk in closet.
"Just as I wanted!" I happily whispered to myself. I walked to the other door and it was a bathroom. Desk and bookshelf on the other side of the room. I flat screen resting on top of a white cabinet. I decided on unpacking. I grabbed my first box and set it down on the table.
Mariah's P.O.V.
Francesca and Christine ran in their rooms. I laughed at how excited they were and walked to my room. Walls painted blue and white, I walked to one of the doors in the room and it was a bathroom. There was a shower and a tub! I walked in the other door and it was a walked in closet. A small cabinet on the side of the door and a desk was on the other side in the room. My flat screen hung on the far corner of the room and my bed was in the middle of the room, facing the huge window.
I sat down on my bed and ran my hand through my hair. I glanced at the window and thought about Marce- I mean Harry. I know that I promised his mom that I would help him get better but... I just... I don't know.
So many thoughts ran through my head and I just shook it off and started unpacking.
It was around 7 when the two girls barged in my room.
"Bitch! You got the largest room!" Francesca gasped. I laughed and set down the picture of me and Harry on my 6th birthday beside my laptop on the desk. I smiled to my self remembering that they.
"So, you done unpacking?" Christine asked, she jumped on my bed and turned the t.v on.
"Yup, I guess so.." I laughed to myself and joined her on the bed.
"Hey, wanna eat out? I'm hungry and we haven't gone grocery shopping yet." Francesca finished and sat on the floor looking up at us.
Christine and I mumbled a yes and walked out. We got ready and walked out of the flat to the lifts.
We were greeted by the doorman, Norman and waited for my car.
"Where do you guys want to eat?" I asked, I drove out of the holding and into the busy streets.
"McDonalds!!!!!" Christine shouted from the back. Francesca and I laughed, on the way there we were singing... Ok more like screaming to Popular song by Mika ft. Ariana Grande.
Few minutes later we arrived, I parked the car and we walked in.
"Hi! What can I get you guys?" I girl greeted us. I smiled at her and ask Francesca and Christine's order before they walked away finding us seats.
"3 big mc, 3 large fries, 1 nuggets." I told her. "What will be your drinks?" She asked.
"2 cokes and an iced tea." I answered and got my wallet out. I paid for the food and Christine helped me with the trays. Christine and I set down our trays on the table and sat down.
We quickly finished our food and Francesca got us sundaes and we decided heading back to the flat. When we got home we quickly head to bed.
----TheNextDay----
I was having a nice sleep until somebody decided to ruin it. I rolled over to my bedside table and looked at the time. 7:48?! Who would be here in this time of the morning?!
The banging on the door didn't stop seeing as no ones getting up to answer it. I groaned and got up, walking downstairs.
I lazily opened the door.
"Good morning Ms. Simpson!" What's so good about it? I thought in my mind.
"I just wanted to give you your mail." He handed me my mail.
"Thanks....ummm."
"Ed, my names Ed the other doorman." He introduced himself. "Well, thanks for giving me my mail, Ed." I smiled at him and carefully shit the door.
I walked to the kitchen sitting on the counter yawning. I looked through the mail and it's just a bunch of magazines and brochures but I froze when I saw the letter.
"AAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!" I screamed jumping up and down. I hear loud footsteps coming down from upstairs.
"What? What happened?" Christine asked.
"What the hell?" Francesca screamed.
"Look who just sent us a letter!" I showed them the letter and they started to squeal.
"I guess we are going to.... LONDON ARTS!!!!" We shouted together hugging.
"I can't believe we got in." Christine said in a hushed tone, sitting on the counter.
"I can't believe it too." Francesca said, walking to the fridge.
"When do we start?" Francesca asked. I looked at the letter and it says Monday.
"On Monday, which is tomorrow!" I answered her.
The whole day just consisted of watching movies, being lazy and stuff.
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IM REALLY SORRY! Especially to you MARIAH!!!! I haven't updated in months, I was just busy with school and other stuff :))
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