Chapter 2- Let the Good Times Roll

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Hannah's POV

"LET'S GO HUNT ONE DIRECTION DOWN! WERE IN LONDON, THEY'RE HERE LET'S GO!" 

"I'M TIRED AND HAVE A HEADACHE SHUT UP." Mary slapped me in the face.

I sighed. "Didn't we go to London so we can see the boys and stalk them and marry them and then have babies and live together until we die?"

"Yes, but I am tired and you are going to shut your face and drive us to the hotel."

Mary is kind of acting like Regina George right now.. Who am I kidding she's always like Regina! I grabbed her stuff and dragged all our crap to the taxi. We told the driver the address of the hotel and he drove. 

I took in a deep breath trying not to show my emotions. London was beautiful. Beautiful.. Beau! I need to text him! 

To Beau: heyy xx just got in! miss you loads! 

From Beau: have fun! can you tell mary to text me? and miss you too! x

My smile soon faded. I don't really think I like Beau. I do, a little. We are better off being friends, but there is a part of me that wants him and I to date. I think after Beau and Mary slept together, Beau has developed feelings for her. It does hurt, but I guess it's ok because Mary won't ever like him like that. I honestly don't even think she will like anyone the way she used to like Luke anymore because I don't think she will trust anyone like that again.

"Hannah, snap out of it. We're here." Mary rolled her eyes.

"God, you need a nap." I flipped her off. "Check your phone, Beau wanted to talk to you." I gave her a fake smile as we headed down to check in the hotel. She checks her phone and laughs. 

"Such a sweet boy, but not my type." She shakes her head.

We checked in but there was a slight problem.. We got the honeymoon suite. We took the elevator and went to our room. There was a living room, a kitchen (with food I'd like to point out). We walked to the bedroom, the only bedroom, and the bed could literally fit ten people in it. I guess people have fun on their honeymoons...

"I'm bored, let's go clubbing!! We're of age!" Mary said, i guess she has perked up a bit since the car ride. 

"YOU WERE JUST COMPLAINING ABOUT HOW TIRED YOU WERE OMG!" I looked at like she was fucking insane.

"I know, but now I'm in the mood to go finally get drunk and makeout with random ass guys in front of Luke." 

"Um, Mary, Luke isn't here?" I questioned her.

"Oh awkward, didn't Beau tell you? They were flying in on a later flight, but we're spending our vacation with them!" 

Well fuck. Shit. Crap. NO. I do not want all that bullshit and drama on this trip. This was MY birthday celebration and it was going to be ruined. 

Once we fnally finished gettinf ready to go out clubbing, we checked each other out. (Hannah's outfit: http://www.polyvore.com/hannahs_clubbing_outifit/set?id=59449089 Mary's outfit:http://www.polyvore.com/marys_clubbing_outfit/set?id=59448192#stream_box) We looked pretty damn good. 

We went downstairs, nervously. I was scared we would be those embarrassing drunks and just completly get shit faced. 

I went to go call a taxi before me and Mary were stopped. We turned around and standing in front of us was a very good looking young lad.

"You guys looking for a ride?" He looked at Mary. 

"Considering I don't know you, I would not want a ride from you." I laughed at Mary's response to the poor guy.

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