"Can I have your leftover steak from last night or are you going to eat it?" Violet shook me.
"Why did you wake me up?" I groaned as I rolled over.
"It's two am, our spa appointment is in ten minutes so get up, and get looking, decent, so you can go down there with me."
I turned and groaned as I looked at the clock, for once, V wasn't lying.
"So is that a yes, or a no to the steak?" Violet questioned.
"It's all yours." I got up and went to the bathroom to brush my hair and teeth. Then I put on more comfortable clothes and put my hair up into a messy bun.
"To the elevator we go!" Violet smiled. "The spa is great, it has a glass window that looks right into the gym, but it's a one way mirror, so you can stare all you want!" She elbowed me in the side with a smirk.
"How tempting!" I rolled my eyes, then yawned as the elevator doors opened.
"Right this way!" Violet sing-songed as I followed her through the lobby and then through double doors. "Spa appointments for Violet and Elena."
"Elena? Aren't you Lili Fulton?" The lady behind the front desk of the spa asked as she eyeballed me.
I went from yawning to being wide awake when she asked that. Violet gave me an "uh-oh" face as I stepped forward. "Shh, please. I don't want anyone to know that it's me so I go by the name of Elena, big fan of the vampire diaries." I said, hoping she would believe me.
The lady with the name tag 'Zoey' gave me a weird, confused look for a second before her flat face turned into a smile. "Oh, I understand, don't worry, Miss Fulton, your secret is safe with me."
"Thank you so much." I told her as she ushered us through to the room that Violet had talked about. The spa chairs faced a big glass window that looked out to the gym. Several boys were in there working out.
"Emma will be in shortly to start your facials, feel free to relax, and enjoy the view." She smiled as she shut the door.
"Eye candy lifting weights." Violet said nonchalantly as we both sat back in the chairs, attempting to relax.
I turned my head to look at the weights, spotting Brooklyn who was pumping the weights up and down at a frantic speed.
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Look Alike (Brooklyn Beckham fanfic)
أدب الهواة{COMPLETED} "Can you go see if they have a map in their, please?" My older sister, Violet asked me as we stood outside a fancy hotel. "You have lived in Rome for six months, how do you not know your way around this place?" I asked as I rushed into...
