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The rest of the plane journey is very boring so Luke and I decide to watch some movies. We watch The Inbetweeners which makes us laugh a lot. When they do the famous dance he starts to copy it and I have to punch him to get him to stop.

When we land in Heathrow we are both bubbling with excitement, making a very grumpy Ashton even grumpier. We basically run through all the security checks, dragging the half asleep boys with us. We finally reach the exit and we sprint outside. It is pouring with rain but we don’t care, if anything it makes it so much more exciting. We drop our bags and dance around in the rain, as if nobody is watching us.

With me and Luke dripping wet, we all get into a taxi and Ashton gives the driver our hotel address. The drive is about an hour but it goes very quickly as I watched out the windows in awe, taking in every little detail. I saw some of the famous big red buses which excited me, as well as some a stereotypical red telephone box.

One Direction’s management had provided us with the hotel rooms so it wasn’t very surprising when we pulled up outside an extremely posh looking one. We had two rooms booked, one for two people and one with three people, so Luke and I agreed to share seeing as he is the closest with me, as long as it was in separate beds.

Both of our rooms are next to each other so we quickly agreed to meet in 20 minutes to go and explore and get food. Me and Luke are still on a very happy streak so he puts on his music very loudly and we both jump on the beds, as hotel beds are so bouncy. I quickly get changed in the bathroom and re-do my hair and makeup before leaving with Luke to the other boy’s room.

The five of us walk out onto the busy streets of central London, feeling and looking very out of place.

“Don’t stand there looking like mugs,” Michael groans, grabbing mine and Ashton’s arms and pulling us down the road. It is still raining so we quickly go into a crowded café and spill into a table on the corner.

“Guys London is fucking awesome,” Calum states in awe.

“Australia is going to be so boring when we go back,” Michael replies.

Ashton looks out of the window, “I don’t know, I miss the sun,”

“So when do you guys play to the management?” I ask them.

“Tomorrow at 2,” Ashton quickly informs me.

“What are you playing?”

“Out of My Limit and Beside you, we know them so well,”

“You guys will smash it,”

“I hope so,”

A waitress comes over and we quickly order some food to share between us.

“Do you find boys easier to get along with?” Luke asks me.

“I guess, they are a lot less judgemental than girls,”

“How?”

“Well like if I wear makeup you won’t call me a slut, if I listen to weird music you will dance with me, that kind of stuff, and boys are so much laid back,”

“Most girls annoy me, why are they so loud? Like chill out man,” Ashton thinks aloud. He looks at me and quickly adds, “Not you though, you feel like one of the guys,”

“Yeah except I don’t have a dick,” I laugh.

“Well neither does Luke,”

Luke glares at him.

“But like, don’t you sometimes want to talk about girly stuff? Like I don’t know, how hot Zac Efron is or something?”

“Well I think you guys admit he is a God,” I laugh.

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