Riding through the streets of Scotland was crazy! Brooke and I stood in the roof window.
"It's so beautiful here!" Brooke says as we pass a through Glasgow.
The sound of screaming catches my attention and I turn around to see a group -no, a mob! Of girls running behind the car.
"Crap." Brooke and I both duck into the limo and close the roof.
"We have a problem."
The boys are all on their phones.
"What?" Liam asks.
I point to the girls through the window at the back of the limo.
The boys turn around.
"Driver, step on it!" Zayn yells.
The car speeds up and I fall into Harry's lap. His chest vibrates as he chuckles. I roll my eyes and move to sit in the spot next to him.
Brooke takes a seat next to Niall. A girl catches up with us and bangs on the window. We all jump. When we finally come to a stop at the hotel a pair of security guards usher us into the hotel. Cameras flash and paparazzi bombard us with questions. I ignore the rude ones directed towards me and keep walking. We're welcomed into the safety of the hotel and Paul stands in front of us.
"I've already checked us in," Paul says. "and got your keys."
"Keyss?" I ask, highlighting the 's.'
"Yes," He says. "You all have a partner."
"Alexa and Brooke."
"Louis and Harry."
"Niall, Liam, and Zayn."
"Yay!" Brooke and I jump up and down.
Everyone else rolls their eyes but we continue. Paul hands everyone their key and Brooke and I stop jumping.
"Wanna race up the stairs?" I ask.
"Sure."
"We're going to take the stairs."
"OK," Paul says. "But you do know our rooms are on the 15th floor. Right?"
Brooke and I look to each other. "Now we do."
Paul laughs as we both continue to walk towards the stair case.
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30 flights of stairs and lots of breaks later; Brooke and I finally make it to the 15th floor.
We both breathe heavily as Brooke opens the door to the hallway.
"Never again." She pants.
"Agreed." We walk like zombies to our room.
I use the key card to unlock the room and we both walk in.
"Want to have a pillow fight?" She asks.
"YES!" We both scramble to our rooms and I grab a small, square, pillow. Along with the longest pillow off the bed. I toss the small square one at her when we meet in the living room. She smacks me in the back as I turn to pick up the big pillow. With a big swing I knock her over onto the patterned carpet.
"I am victorious!" I yell to no one.
"Not yet." She hits the back of my knees causing me to fall to the ground.
"Penalty!" I call.
She rolls her eyes and climbs up to the couch. I follow behind her.
"Double selfie?" I ask.
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