Look alike problems

Chapter 4

ARIANA'S P.O.V

3 hours of traffic has made me so tied, I can barely keep my blood shot eyes open "ari if your tied then I can take over" Harry offers "no, I'm fine plus you don't know the way" he huffs in annoyance because he's not doing anything, he's one of those people that have to be moving or doing something all the time otherwise he gets really agitated.

After an hour, I've had enough of driving in this forever growing traffic that isn't going to budge.

Seeing a small hotel in, I turn the car round to drive in the deserted car park. Harry jumps a little from his sleep, looking confused "why are we here? Does your mom own a hotel firm or something?" He asks while looking around the old place "no silly, we're just going to stay here till morning, it's to late to drive for me and plus I'm tied" I say laughing but it comes out really lame and emotionless "come on your about to fall asleep at the wheel" Harry says getting out, going round my side picking me up bridal style and into the lobby.

We got our room key and was now walking down the old fashioned corridor but it has a homely feel to it so I didn't mind.

We find our room 32 and unlock it, running over to the big kingsize bed, I collapse into its softness along with Harry "just to let you know, we will properly be here for a few days" lifting my head up from the soft pillows I look at him as if he has two heads "what do you mean?" He points to the window not bothering to get up "go take a look out there" he says.

Jumping up from the comfortable bed, I open the curtains to be flashed from left and right "why the fuck are they all here" I turn to Harry, him looking scared because I properly look so angry right now "that's properly why there is so much traffic because they're here" Harry says trying to sound okay for me but it's not working.

"Why can't they just leave me alone, I did nothing to deserve this. I only wanted to be someone and have a good living for me and my family but they make it so hard for me to be normal, you know when I was little I could just walk out the door not having to worry about cameras flashing, people screaming shit about you! I hate my life, I-I wish I could just swap lives for a day just to feel normal again".

I'm on my knees crying while Harry's holding me "shhh calm down, I know it's hard but you've got to be the better person then them" I look at his beautiful green eyes and just stare in them as if I'm lost "plus you only have one life, one person and one soul don't change all that for someone else's life" he's right but I can't help but feel empty and lost all the time "I love you harry" I say quietly "I love you too my love" he holds me tighter and to make me feel like he's never going let me go.

ABBIE'S P.O.V

Standing like I'm a zombie for a good 5 minutes since I got off the phone to my mom. I am gobbed smacked to say the least.

I am going to America in 3 hours to see my mom and dad.

My mind starts functioning again and before I realise I'm already packing everything I think I need and have ordered a cab to take me to the airport.

After 2 hours of packing, tiding up and locking up the house. I'm standing at the curb waiting for the taxi to turn up.

Thoughts and wonders going through my head about what America will be like. Will it be like it is in movies and in school lessons, a magical place for good opportunities. Not realising that the taxi is here, an old, shabby taxi man is screaming at me "miss will you get in the god damn cab, otherwise I'm leaving without you!" He shouts which brings me back to my senses "oh my I'm so sorry, I was a bit out of it for minute or two" I try and joke with him but he only gives me a sarcastic smile "get in" he says rudely.

When the cab has pulled up outside the airport, I get out bringing my bags with me. Paying the man and thanking him, I move my way into the crowded, compacted place.

Giving my ticket to the nice staff lady and putting all my bags on the comparer belt so they can be put in the plane, I start getting in line to get on the flying bird as some Americans say at least I think they do?

Finally on the plane and in my seat, I start to relax and think about what I'm going to do first when I get there.

Making a plan in my head so I know what I'm doing "first get booked in my hotel, have a little sleep, go and find mom and dad at where there working, go do some shopp-" before I could make a another note to my list a young man sits besides me "hello I'm Scott Ashmore" he says reaching out a hand, me gladly taking his kind gesture "I'm Abbie Halley" he giggles a little "your name is so simple and normal and there's me with a posh name" he laughs and I join in "I've just realised something but I can't think of it" he says putting his palm on his chin "let me guess I look like someone" I say smirking, I know how this goes "yes! But I can't think of her name".

After like 10 minutes of trying to figure out what celebrity I look like, he finally has it "oh my god you look just like ariana grande! That's the one!" He says proud of himself.

The plane ride was so nice and honestly it's the most fun I've had in a longtime with someone "abbie your great to hang round with, I think we should do this often" he says reaching into his back pocket to get his phone.

Handing over his phone to me "can I have your number please" he says really cute with puppy dog eyes that makes me laugh at him "sure my little puppy" he giggles lightly.

Once we've exchanged numbers, the pilot says through the mic that we are now landing.

Hugging Scott goodbye, I start walking to bagging area to get my bags but my phone starts to vibrate saying there's a message.

(Message from Scotty my puppy🐶)

Meet me tomorrow at babs caff in the town square next to your hotel xx😋

I start typing back while giggling to each other's names.

Okay, that would be great as I have no friends here xx😭

(Message sent from abbie hrande💁)

Waving to taxis driving past, I finally get ones attention and start putting all my stuff in the boot and tell the driver where my hotel is.

Skipping the ride.

Once I'm at the hotel, I can't help but get a tugging feeling to something like I'm be attracted by a magnet. Ignoring the feeling, I quickly run into the lobby to get my room key "hello can I have a room for a week please" I ask an old, nice natured women "sorry but you've already booked in for a week" I look confused at the lady that has a name tag saying Linda "oh okay, can I have the key to the room please" I say nervously "you've lost it already?" I'm really confused but I nod anyway.

Linda gives me my room key and sends me on my way. Grabbing all my stuff I make my down the old but homely feel corridor. Once I'm outside my room, I hear a voice behind the door but then thought that it is properly just the cleaner talking to herself.

Unlocking the door and stepping in, I realise that there are already bags and a messy bed here "I'm so sorry mom but the traffic and the paps are not going to leave until we do but we have no securi-" when the girl stops talking I know that I've been seen. Turning round I see a phone on the floor still on call to someone but when I look up my whole world explodes and I literally feel like I'm going to faint.

Cliffhanger sorry had to do it, who do you think it is! Vote&comment please love you my piglets! I'm going to make a new book soon but haven't come up a name for it yet so stay tuned! 🌸🌸🌸 the photo in the bar is what Abbie's wearing which is a pink jumper with black leggings and the boy is scott😊🌸