About 3 days later in the crowded car...
Isabella's POV
Well, after more than 200 hours in the car, 8 hotels, 20 gas stations, 5 stop stations, 3 days later (we left on Tuesday back in California and it's Friday night here in New Jersey), 50 cups of Starbucks later, along with 30 bathroom breaks, we finally made it to Wyckoff, New Jersey. Except for the fact everyone (minus Ferra) was still napping. Until.....
"WE'RE HERE!" I practically announced it so loud, that it scared everyone, causing Abby to scream and throw her dog toy at the window, Ferra ducking from her toy, Devonne using a pillow to hit me, making me hit her with my jacket, which lead to Olivia yelling, "SHUT UP YOU EFFIN IDIOTS!", which made us shut up without Devon using her duct tape she packed for "emergencies." By "emergencies", I think she means to make people shut the heck up.
Anyways, we got all of our baggage, checked into the hotel (not sure about the name. I think it's called The Twilight Tower. Not the one at Disneyland. That's the one of Terror. Really fun), got our room keys, and went to our rooms. In the "normal suites" (floors 1-3) were Devon: room 20, Abby: room 21, and I: room 17. In the "imperial suites" (floors 4-above) were Briannah: room 54 and Ferra: room 87. Unlike the popular kids at school, who are into expensive stuff-a-miggers (yes I just said stuff-a-miggers), my friends and I like normal, everyday things. So our suites looked like a normal, smaller version of a house which made it welcoming and pleasant. I put some of my clothes in the closet, brushed my teeth, put on a red top and black PJ's since it was 11:25 pm here and it was Friday, and went over to Abby's room to say 'night. She was busy reading a magazine with Kevin Lucas in the topic and squeaking a chew toy (I swear she's part dog). She was wearing her PJ's with pictures of puppies and said 'night. After that, I went to Devon's room. She was just finished calling home and said we've arrived.
"So excited for the concert", she asked while putting a blue hoodie over her black shirt, wearing blue PJ's.
"Yeah. Well 'night."
"Night. Don't let JONAS bite." I looked at her confused. "That doesn't make sense." "Yeah, your right." Then she went to sleep. I groggily slumped back to my room, onto my bed, and used the laptop for a while and searched for who knows what. By the time I was done it was 12:10a.m. and I knew we had to wake up early later. So I turned it off, went to sleep, and dreamed about Nicholas Jerry Lucas...
Meanwhile, about 3 miles away from the hotel...
"Are we there yet?"
"For the last time no."
"What the name of the hotel anyways?"
"I think it's called The Twilight Tower-"
"Of Terror?"
"No, Joe."
"Damn. So who has which room?"
"You got room 19, Kevin's got room 22, and I got room 18."
"Oh ok."
"I gotta go to the bathroom."
