On the Road- Awsten Knight Waterparks

Chapter Thirty Five

Isla's POV:

"Wake up!" Amelia shouted at me and shoved a Starbucks cup in my face.

"Jesus! You're not as nice about waking me up as Awsten is." I sighed and sat up rubbing my eyes. "But you're definitely more effective."

"I got you an almond milk latte with a shot of caramel, no sugar." She said as I examined the cup she handed me.

"Thank you! I can't wait for winter so I can have gingerbread lattes." I moaned as I took a sip of the coffee.

"Ew they're gross! I like pumpkin spice." She grimaced.

"I'd say basic white bitch but you're not white so..." we laughed.

"Unlike you, you fucking vampire!" Amelia squeezed my cheeks like a old women does.

"Don't bully me for being pale! I just don't tan or burn or anything." I giggled.

"I don't want my best friend to go!" Amelia whined.

"When are you coming up to see your dad?" I asked. Her mum died when we were 15, she's never been the same.

"Probably Christmas, so just a couple of months." She smiled.

"Oh my god, we have to cook Christmas dinner for our families again and have a big celebration like last year, even though none of us believe is God or Christianity." I laughed.

"Hey, if I get to eat cinnamon rolls for breakfast, marzipan truffles throughout the day and a huge feast late afternoon, then I will participate!" She smiled stupidly.

"I'll take that as a yes to me and you cooking, then" I smiled.

"Definitely. I can't wait to finally go home to the Yorkshire folk." She laughed.

"Me too. What time is it by the way?" I asked. I couldn't be bothered walking across the room where my phone was on charge.

"9:30 your train is at 11 isn't it?"

"Yeah 11:05." I replied.

"I thought you might want to shower before you go so that's why I woke you up half an hour earlier." She smiled.

"Usually I'm pissed if some wakes me up earlier but I'm actually grateful because I feel icky, I think I was sweating in my sleep or something." I gave Amelia my full gross body details.

"Lovely, I needed to to know that." She remarked sarcastically.

"I'm gonna go grab that shower now, if you don't mind." I downed the rest of my coffee.

"Sure, that's what it's there for." She smiled.

I grabbed a pair of comfy mom jeans, a camisole, and comfy knickers; I couldn't be bothered wearing a bra today.

I went into the bathroom and turned on the shower and undressed. Just as I was taking off my pajama top, Luke walked in.

"Shit! Sorry!" He turned around, covering his eyes. I grabbed my towel and covered myself.

"It's okay, I forgot to lock the door. It's my fault." I blushed, not that he could see.

"Um, I left my jeans in here last night and I kinda need them. Do you mind passing me them? They should be on the floor." Luke asked awkwardly.

"Um yeah, sure." I grabbed the pair of black jeans from the floor. "Here." He had turned around, eyes glued shut, holding his hands out. I put the jeans in his hands and he speed walked out the bathroom. I was sure to lock the door this time.