Room Service

Chapter 8- How the heck?....

That morning, Jamie and Brooke woke up at about 5:30am, that's how excited they were.

They got dressed, ate breakfast, brushed their teeth and at about 6:00am they had already started to do each others hair and make-up.

But of course they weren't going to cake their faces up with 100 different products, they just went for the no-make-up-make-up-look.

As Brooke was applying some mascara to Jamie's eyelashes, she thought of a question.

"So....Calum or Michael?" She asks.

Jamie sighs and thinks for a few seconds. It seemed like it was the hardest decision of her life.

"Oh gosh, I don't know, maybe when we get there ill decide." She finally answers.

Brooke laughs. "Okay."

"What if they don't like us? What if we start fangirling right on their doorstep?" Jamie asks nervously.

Neither of them had really thought about that before.

"Well, we do have a whole week to impress them and maybe we could act like we have no idea who they are?" Brooke suggests.

"Yeah! Good idea, but I know it's gonna be bloody hard to hide our excitement." Jamie answers.

"Mm, that's true, but we just gotta try our hardest at keeping calm okay?" Brooke says.

"Yeah, ok."

It's quiet as Brooke continues to apply make-up to Jamie's face.

"All done." Brooke says as she adds the final touch of a light pink lip gloss to Jamie's lips.

Jamie turns around to look in the mirror.

She couldn't believe how beautiful she looked as she stared at her reflection.

She lifted a strand of her dark brown hair and admired the cute ponytail Brooke had tied up.

"How the heck?...." Jamie asked.

Brooke laughed. "Come on its not that bad...."

"Not that bad? It's amazing!" Jamie exclaimed.

Brooke laughs again before replying, "Thanks....come on, my turn."

10 minutes later Jamie had completed Brooke's make-up but left her to do her own hair. They both knew she would do a better job.

"When did you become so good at doing hair?" Jamie asked as Brooke clipped back her own sandy blond hair.

"I don't know actually." Brooke replied.

Jamie laughed lightly and checked her phone for the time.

"Shit! It's quarter to 7! We should get going!!" Jamie exclaimed.

"Crap! Ok let's go!" Brooke's replies as they both grab their bags.

The night before, they had already packed the car with all the cleaning equipment and products they needed, so they were ready to go as soon as they hopped in the car.

Jamie and Brooke said their good byes to Auntie Kim and Jamie's parents.

They jumped in the car and Jamie drove.

They had planned to get there at 6:55am so they had time to get organised.

"You got the directions?" Jamie asked Brooke excitedly.

"Yup." She replied as she pulled the maps out of her bag.

"Head down to Maple Beach, then take a left down Stine Street." Brooke says to Jamie.

Jamie's does what she says and asks "What number is it?"

"Number 328 B" Brooke answers.

After another 5 minutes of driving they finally find the apartment, sitting right beside the beach.

Jamie parks the car right beside the garage and giggles with glee.

Brooke grins with excitement, but knows that they have to act natural.

"Jamie, I know this is exciting but calm ya tits." She laughs.

Jamie laughs too. "Ok, I'm sorry."

She takes a deep breath and wipes her sweaty hands on her tights.

"Alright, let's do this." Jamie's says as her and Brooke both smile and open their car doors at the same time.