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Ｎｉｎｅ -Ｈｉｐｐｉｅｓ ｗｈｏ ｐａｉｎｔ ｔｈｅｉｒ ｐａｎｔｓ ｏｎ

We touched down and got out of the airport at 9:30 am ,London time. I was currently listening to Disney music and waiting for the duo to come back with the bags. I have zero strength so they put me on carry-on duty. My leggings started to stick to my legs since it was really hot in LHR. I see both Ara and Rhys coming back with the bags and I rush over to them. Rhys hands me my suitcase and I hand them their bags.

"What'cha listening to?" Ara asks me as we walk out the airport.

"She's listening to hippies who paint their pants on." Rhys chimes in, assuming that I'm listening to the Bee Gees. Ara laughs, her purple hair glowing in the sunlight,

"I think you got Green Day and the Bee Gees messed up." I chuckle, she knows how to navigate around her music genres.

"No, I don't think so." Rhys says as we walk to the uber pick-up place.

"Yes. I was listening to Disney ok?" Both of their faces fall.

"Crap. I was hoping that you'd be listening to Archie." Ara mumbles under her breath.

"I'm not listening to some no plot tv show character." My fingers snap in a z formation as I sass her. The uber pulls up and we put our bags in the trunk. We sit in the car, lightly conversing.

"Are you lovely folks here to run the marathon next week?" The nice elderly lady asks us as all of us chuckle.

"Maybe us two but not her." Rhy points himself and Ara and then to me. I pout, I'm not that lazy.

"We have come to see Archie Max on his first day of tour." Ara says happily bouncing in her seat.

"At the O2?" The lady asks looking towards Rhys and I through the rearview mirror. Rhys and Ara nod as I look out the window, observing the scenery.

"And what about you dearie?" The lady's voice snaps me out of trance. I smile,

"Oh,Both of them forced me to come." Her eyebrows crinkle together and she nods. The car stops in front of the small AirBnB and we get our bags.

"I love this!" Ara screams running into the hut. I chuckle and follow her into the small place. The small place has three rooms, one for each of us.

"Um..Rhys you have the room near the kitchen, Ara, you found your room. That means I have the one upstairs. Great." I mumble the last part shaking my head at the thought of having to run upstairs.

"Superman Time." I say and shake my head. I try my best to stretch and I hear a lot of bones crack. I pull my suitcase up the stairs one by one.

"Finally." I run and fall onto the bed letting the cloud encompass me.

"Talulah!" I hear my name being called from downstairs and I sigh, slipping on my Toms and running down the stairs.

"What." I groan ,flopping on the couch. Both of them stare at me with an excited look.

"Archie's in London!" They squeal and I raise an eyebrow,

"He's from here. So?" They stare at each other and Rhys grabs my shoulder shaking them wildly,

"We could be able to meet him!"

"Celebration time!" She squeals and puts on a song from the singer. I tense hearing the booming bass and the heavily edited vocals. How could they like this, I'm betting that he does no work at all. Both of my best friends are now dancing with each other in the free space. I sigh, well at least they're happy.