Until the end of time( Bruno Mars)

Hollywood

Jasmine's pov

We were now on the plane to Hollywood. I have been trying to get some sleep, because of a loud mouth best friend who won't shut up, a boyfriend who is always bugging me and his best friend is twice as annoying. Can you imagine a hell of plane ride like that?

We finally landed in Hollywood. thank god.

"I have never been to Hollywood before, this place is awesome!" Emily squealed running out of the plane with her bags. "Wait up Emily!" Phil said running after her.

" Is she always like this?" Peter asked getting our bags, I quickly took mine before he could carry it. Peter narrowed his eyes at me and I smiled and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek and walked out of the plane, with Peter close behind.

When we got out, we were greeted with Emily screaming at random people.

"Emily what the hell are you screaming for?" I asked. "I love this place so much!" She said has Phil shook his head. "How can you love a place when you have never been to?" I asked Emily as we started to walk towards a black limo.

"It is a thing called the internet." Emily said as we all piled into the limo. I rolled my eyes. She can be so crazy sometimes.

"Unfortunately, this time we are all staying in the same house this time, an really really big hotel, a private one at that, which means only celebrities can go, and their guest." Peter said winking at me and leaning back in the seat.

"Aw you two are just too cute!" Emily said." Didn't you say that already?" I asked, they way we were seated was: Peter had the window seat, I was sitting next to him, and across from us sat Phil with the window seat and Emily next to him and in front of me.

"Yeah, but I am only stating facts." Emily said.

I yawned." Yeah whatever but I need some sleep so..." I was so tired I just rested my head on Peter's shoulder and dozed off. it was twelve o'clock midnight after all.

                      (20 min later)

I feel myself being lifted up. "I told you, she is a heavy sleeper." A girl voice said.

"i have an idea.." The person who was holding me said. "Jazzy your Justin Timberlake posters are burning." He whispered in my ear, THAT caused me to wake up. "NOOOOO! the horror!" I screamed. I heard some laughter so I blinked to see Phil and Emily and Peter laughing their asses off.

"You tricked me." I said getting out of Peter's grip. "Well sorry sleeping beauty, you wouldn't wake up, so we had to use... Desperate measures." Peter said as I took my bag out of his hands.

We were at the hotel, we went in signed in and went our separate ways to our rooms...

"Finally, some alone time." Peter said wiggling his eyebrows. "Peter you should get some sleep, you have a concert soon and I don't want you to be tired." I said.

"Sure thing mom." Peter said rolling his eyes." Come on, the bedroom is this way." He said taking my hand and leading me to the bedroom.

                        (9 min later)

"And here we are." He said opening the door to the room. Wow, it is beautiful. But I am too tired to describe it, and evidently Peter was tired to because he just jumped onto the bed and went to sleep...

And he say that Emily is crazy, which she is, but he just took crazy to a whole new level.

But I still love him...

A/N: Sorry for the delay of this chapter, I am currently working on a new Bruno Mars storie, but I hope you liked this one, please vote and comment.