Sorry if its rubbish, I'm just giving it a try, thanks for reading anyway.
Serena's P.O.V
The plane journey was pretty long, but it worth the wait. I was surrounded by warm-air, and it wasn't the slightest bit chilly which felt so good considering we had just came from Scotland. Where we had just had non-stop rain for about three-months now.
The tall buildings were really the only things that freaked me out, it made me dizzy looking up at them, the whole place wasn't like that luckily. Anyway, we weren't headed to one of they hotels, Katie, the one that brought us all here, had a beach house which her grandparents passed down to her after they passed away. I was happy to get a break away but I knew it was going to be hard for me here, away from Marcus. At home I could barley cope being apart from him for a day, and that was knowing he was ten minutes away, not half way around the world.
After a 5 hour flight, then sitting on a bus for near enough an hour, we had finally arrived. From the outside, the house looked amazing already, it had big glass double-doors and we stepped into beautiful white flooring in the hall. There was four bedrooms upstairs, along with a luxury bathroom, and two bedrooms down-stairs on oppisite sides of the house from eachother, that had there own bathrooms attached. There were also two lounges, one with a large flat-screen television, a small table and two large couches and the other was like a library, half of the room filled up with books, then a large dinning table which had about 10 high chairs sitting around it, connecting up to the kitchen.
After having a quick look around the house, I noticed Alison had started running towards the left side of the building for one of the bedrooms. I then sprinted to the right side of the building with Mya not far behind me. Surprisingly, I got there before her, slamming the door shut behind me. There was no way I was going to share a bathroom with this lot, I needed my own space.
"Unlucky babe." I laughed from the other side of the door, throwing my suitcase on the floor. Me being me, I was far too exhausted to unpack. Every bone in my body ached, which was unusual seen as I hadn't been exercising, infact, I had barley even been walking for the past 8 hours.
It didn't take long before I could feel myself drifting off to sleep, I had never been more comfortable in my life. However that was soon disturbed by, Alison, who was clearly already half-cut, this girl really can't handle her drink.
"Serena! You not coming out for a drink, come on! It's our first night?" she asked, tripping up a few times as she made her way over to me.
"Nah, I'm not up for it tonight. I just sat on a plane for 8 hours." I yawned, glaring at her.
"Ugh, ok, spoil-sport." she moaned, glaring back.
After hearing all of them leave, I found myself wide awake, thanks to Alison. I was a little bit happy that they had all went out though, a bit of time to myself would be nice, I knew I wasn't going to get much of it while I was here.
I had decided I would go for a quick shower, then call Marcus and let him know we had landed alright.
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