Chapter two

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Arrival

I wake up just in time for the landing. I take a picture for Instagram and smile widely. I tag Dan and Phil. The plane begins to be emptied as passengers stand up one by one.

I ease my way out, making sure I have everything with me. Soon as I get off the plane I go straight to baggage claim, then to the main area of the airport. Everything felt so different.

London airport was crowded, even at 8 am. I still felt drowsy cause it was later here than in my home state. I found my driver, holding a sign written in Phil's handwriting, that said my name.

I felt kinda special as I approach the man. He shakes my hand and brings me out to a taxi. Or whatever they call it here. Looking out the window, I tap my foot waiting to arrive at whatever hotel they had me staying in.

After around thirty minutes we stopped in front of a pretty nice hotel. Not 5 star but definitely not 1 star. The driver helps me out and I grab my stuff.

I walk up to the front desk and smile at the lady. She pulls something up on her computer screen and we stand there awkwardly silent. She asks me for my ID to verify my identity.

"Are you for the Lester suite?" She asked examining her screen.

"I believe so" I flashed an awkward smile. She nods, handing me a small card sized envelope with two key cards in it.

"Top floor, room 451" she says smiling "have a nice stay!"

I smile and walk to the elevator. I press the top floor and wait to get up. The doors open revealing a shorter hallway with only few doors, very spaced out. I walk down the hall, find my room, and unlock the door.

It swings open a little abruptly. I walk in, shutting it behind me. I sigh and set my stuff down. The room is quite large, has a small love-seat and a larger bed. I flinch as I hear a door open behind me.

I turn around to see Phil coming out of the bathroom. He laughs a little awkwardly.

"You must be y/n!" He said bringing me In for a hug. I hug back of course.

"Yeah I am" I say kinda shyly "what was with that entrance there" I laughed because his entrance was kinda lame

"Welcome to your room. You must be excited to be all the way here in London" he says, parting from the hug "yeah that entrance was a bit awkward but I wanted it to be something like,, big"

"I'm surprised I even won to be completely honest with you. Nice though" I laugh a little as does he

"I've got to say, this is a lot less awkward than I expected" he says in his charming English accent. I blush lightly, though there's no real reason to.

"Well thanks" I say beginning to feel awkward just from the thought of it

"No problemo" he says with a wink

"This feels so fake actually meeting you In person. I'm not trying to be a mega fan but this is exciting" I say smiling widely.

"I don't mind. Do you want me to go so you can settle in?" He asks gesturing to my bags behind me.

"Oh no you don't have to go" i laugh a little and he smiles. His smile made my heart just melt in my chest. I didn't want him to go

"Well then may I help you?" He asked walking over to my bag. My chest felt tight and I smiled.

"Sure" it completely slipped my mind that my undergarments would be in there, as well as closer to the top. He nodded and carried it over to the bed.

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