Sam's POV
About 9:30 PM….
We're here! Oh my GOD this place is fancy! We're only in the lobby, but it looks amazing!
"Hello, and you are…" said the person at the desk. He looked at my ripped jeans in disgust, and said "This is a five stah hotel, invitation only….where is yours?" he asked in a snobby English accent
Spencer pulled the note from Bernard out of his pocket.
"I see…..follow me." He said and we followed him into a giant glass elevator. It had lots of buttons; it took a lot of self-control not to push them. Freddie looked impressed.
"How does this work?" he whispered. The man just glared at him. "Sorry!"
The elevator doors opened with a ping, and we steeped out in to the luxurious hallway with cushy cream-colored carpeting.
"Oooh, I think I'm gonna like it here!" exclaimed Carly.
The man shushed her, then said, "Since this is a five stah hotel, and Bernah-d called on such short notice, you'll all have to share a room. But it will be fine, since it is the Luxury Suite."
The man opened the door, and I gasped. It was a giant room with cream colored walls and the same cushy carpet. The room was mostly colored cream and gold. There was a huge, soft sofa with gold pillows on it facing a giant flat screen TV on the wall. The entire right wall of the room was a window, with a great view of Big Ben. In the kitchen area, the floor was white and gold tiled, and all of the silverware was gold. The fridge was stocked with gourmet food and there were old fashioned, gold telephones. In the middle of the living room area was a round glass table with British gossip and fashion magazines spread out on top.
"Oh. My. God!" screamed Carly as she flipped open an issue of LondonPOP magazine.
"Where are we sleeping?" I asked.
"There are 2 rooms, each with a king size bed. You'll have to share, but we'll fix this problem as soon as we have a vacancy." Said the guy.
"I call Spencer as my roommate!" yelled Carly.
"Dang." I said, looking at Freddie, my new roommate. Although I didn't actually mind that much. D
Freddie's POV
So, I would be sharing a room with Sam. Surprisingly, that didn't bother me as much as it should. Maybe it was the whole plane ride thing.
I was surprised as I walked into the hotel room. It had furry gold carpeting, cream colored walls and bed, and a huge window with gold curtains. The bed was really big; it filled up most of the room! Sam immediately jumped on the bed, while I started to unpack. I put my clothes away in a cream colored bureau with gold knobs. Carly came into the room, and started talking excitedly to Sam.
"Oh my god, we SO have to visit Build-A-Bra London! I hear that you can get a British flag as a bra there!" screamed Carly.
"OMG!" yelled Sam. "When can we go?"
"Tomorrow! And guess what, right beside it is Lip Gloss Emporium, and Freddie, if you want to come, there's a huge computer store right near there." said Carly.
No way was I going to Build-A-Bra, but I'd been needing to get a new memory card.
"Sure." I agreed, and the girls screamed.
Sam's POV
The doorbell rang. It was the delivery of our scripts. After reading the title page, I found out that my charchter is Alex, who's a girly-girl, until she wants to impress the popular boy at school she has a crush on. She starts becoming more of a tomboy, and even joins a band even though she is terrible. Then her band gets a record deal! Some of the lines are really funny, but I think the plot is lame. Oh well!
"Yo, Fredward, wanna practice lines with me?" I asked. We were both sitting on the couch with Carly, who was reading LondonPOP.
"Sure, I guess." He said, and we went back to our room, since Carly was too busy reading magazines to care.
We practiced lines for a bit, which was awkward since we were both so out of character. I went into the private bathroom attached to our room (It has a Jacuzzi!) and changed into my pajamas. I brushed my teeth with Sparkling Steak Flavor toothpaste. I sat on the bed and turned on our own private flat screen TV, although smaller than the one in the living room, and changed the show to Girly Cow. I had already seen the episode; it was the one where she goes shopping at Cow-ister Co. I tuned it off a few minutes later, and got into bed beside Freddie, who was reading a really long, boring looking book.
"Goodnight, dork." I said.
"Goodnight, Sam." He sighed.
Since the bed was so huge, we weren't even near each other.
I just lied there for a few minutes, until Freddie turned out the light, and I went to sleep.
Stay tuned for next chapter, where they go to Build-a-bra and other stuff. Is it just me, or does Build-a-bra sound really fun to you guys? Lol, if it was real, I'd go. Build-a-bra is from the iFence episode, in case you don't know what I'm talking about.