-3rd Person POV-
It was just a regular day in the Caldwell house, silence washing over the home. As if there was nothing or nobody living there. That was until a loud knock on the front door, piercing through the silent home.
Brogan got out of her bed and walked to the door, wondering who would be knocking on her door at 8 pm. She opens the door, seeing her best friend Nova standing there almost freaking out.
"Brogan I got us VIP tickets to Roadtrip this weekend. Your mom already said you could go, so you should start packing your things. We have to meet at the hotel at ten am sharp, which we will be going to London." Nova says.
"Oh my God no way!! I get to meet Brooklyn! GAHHH!" Brogan fan-girls along with Nova. After a few minutes Nova heads home so that Brogan can pack her bags.
-Brogan's POV- (The Next Morning)
I wake up to the sound of my alarm screeching through my ears. My eyes shoot open, as I turn off my alarm, then crawl out of bed. I shower, dress quickly, make sure that I have my last minute things, and then drive over to the hotel, where Nova is checking us into our room.
I make my way to the front desk, telling the receptionist the reservation name.
"Caldwell and Morgan." I tell her.
"Ahh, nice to have you stay with us. Your room number is 218, its one of the suites. Here is your room key, and if you have any questions feel free to ask in person, or dial zero on the rooms phone. Enjoy your stay Ms. Caldwell." She says. I smile and thank her, then make my way to the elevator where I ride up to the third floor.
I find my room, then unlock it. Walking in there sits Nova on her phone chilling quietly.
"I finally made it. Sorry for being late. I got stuck in traffic." I claim as I lug my bag into the room.
"Not too late. Come get settled in. The shows tomorrow at the Hartson and Carter Venue." She says. (Just made up a random venue name because I can lol)
"Oh that's a relief. I can pick my outfit with some time to think, then I can actually make myself look like a decent human being. What should we do tonight?" I ask.
"Go out to eat, maybe you know go dancing. There is this awesome place here in town that is really good. Rumor has it that the boys have gone their a few times." She says.
"Oh yeah because they are going to a nightclub the same night we go. What are the chances of that?"
"I don't know really?" She replies looking at me. I chuckle at her.
"I just wanna eat and have movie night. We can night swim and stuff. We can club after the show?" I say. She nods.
"I was really thinking the same thing."
"We always do." I say.
-Brooklyn's POV-
"Mates, we should go to Nandos. I am starving." I tell my band mates.
"Yes we should. Come on." Mikey says, getting the others to grab their coats. We usher into the restaurant, hoping we get our food quickly. As we do, I look around the place while the boys played on IG.
My eyes catch a blonde girl, and a brunette. They were both wearing jeans, with Roadtrip hoodies. Fans. Cute as hell fans.
I just hope they talk to us, but they aren't the crazy ones. The waiter comes to them, and he begins flirting with them both. The brunette flirts back, but the blonde sits shyly hoping that it will stop. Soon the waiter walks away, and the blonde adverts her eyes towards us.
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