Chapter Six

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I didn't really know where the boys stayed but Michael drove for ages. It seemed like it had been forever when we drove into an enclosed car park.

"Where are we?" I looked over to Michael quizzically.

"Come on", he pushed me out of the car as I opened the rustic red door.

We walked through a big iron gate that Michael had to put a code in to let us in. Through the gate parked a massive silver bus. It had long black windows that you couldn't see through. I couldn't believe how huge it was. Michael noticed how shocked I looked. He laughed at me stupidly.

"Shut up!" I joked quietly.

I could hear music blasting as we walked closer to the tour bus. Michael got his key out of his skinny jean pocket. He threw it in the air, thinking he was gonna catch it but it just fell to his feet.

"Aw, shit", he muttered embarassed as I laughed hysterically at his funny stupidity.

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