Our Summer Loves Chapter 2

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Chapter 2

            “We will be landing shortly everyone.  You might feel a slight bump.  Thank you for flying American Airlines.”

            Aimie looked at me, practically flying out of her seat.  I couldn’t blame her I was excited too.  We were about to be in the same state as Louis, Harry, Niall, Liam, and Zayn!! We had a better chance of ‘running into them’ then ever before.

            When the plane landed Aimie and I headed to go pick up our bags.  We picked them up and headed out to our cab that we called.  Aimie handed the driver $50 to get us to our hotel.  We sat in the back passing palm tree after palm tree, and fancy house after fancy house.  I saw the Tosh.O studio, and the Ellen Show studio.  Then I saw it, the stadium, where One Direction was probably rehearsing right this minute to fill my ears and soul with great music.  Music that will bring me joy but also make me feel. 

            “I wonder if they will sing a little bit of each album, or just Take Me Home, or just Up All Night?” Aimie wondered aloud.

            “I don’t know but they need to sing Summer Love or I will flip.”

            “Yeah for sure.”

            “I’m so excited this is so surreal.” I said.

            Aimie only nodded in agreement.  We finally showed up at our hotel.  It was on the outskirts of Hollywood.  It was considerably smaller than the other hotels.  But we were on a little bit of a budget.  Well I was at least.  Aimie was just trying to save more money for clothes.  She was the one who got our tickets.  Front row center!!!  Which meant I would be within feet of them.  Maybe Louis would get down and sing to me.  A girl can only imagine.

            Inside the hotel we got our key and headed upstairs to the top floor which contained our room.  Our room consisted of two king sized beds.  They had purple quilts draped over the sides.  Our room’s colors were lavender and grey.  It had the usual night stands next to each bed that had purple and grey lamps.  Aimie and I squealed dropping our bags and jumping on the beds.  I felt like I was 12 again. 

            When we stopped jumping we decided to pick out our outfits for the concert tomorrow.  I agreed and hopped down off the bed.  We ran over to our bags and decided to sort all our clothes out in the closet and then choose what to wear. 

            We separated them out from casual to formal.  Then we picked out the top 3 choices and tried them on.  My first choice was a blue pair of jeggings, red TOMS, and a red and white striped shirt for Lou!  My second choice was a spaghetti strap dress that was blue and white striped.  I had a pair of blue wedge heels with them.  My last choice was a white tank top with a pair of jean shorts, and black toms.  The first choice would be too hot to wear, and the last was too slutty and boring.  So I chose the dress with the wedge heels. 

            Aimie decided on a blue One Direction T-shirt and a pair of booty shorts with a blue sequin belt.  Her shoes were a pair of white sequin TOMS.  We put our outfits in the bathroom for tomorrow, and decided to go to bed.  It was 10 now and we were exhausted. 

            “Set your alarm for 8:30 okay?”

            “Yeah.”

            I plugged my phone in after setting the alarm, and then I lay my head back against the pillow and closed my eyes.

            “Ello, um can you tell me the time.” The British voice came from behind me.

            “Sure,” I said turning around, “it’s…” I stopped short in my tacks when I came face to face with a pair of ocean blue eyes and luscious brown hair.  It was swept to the side perfectly.  It looked soft and I just wanted to run my hand through it.  I realized with an ‘oh my god’ feeling that it was Louis Tomlinson.

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