Chapter Three

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Izzie's POV

"Izzie you ready to check in?" Bella asked me after paying the taxi man for one of the most anticipated car trips ever. I checked to see I had given all my luggage to the bellboy and that I had my converse over-the-shoulder bag with me. Check! I was ready.

"Yes, I'm ready." I grinned while skipping my way up the front steps of the hotel and through the way of the main foyer up to the reception desk. I stopped next to Alex who had the booking details in her hand for checking in.

"Next please!" The receptionist called in a posh tone. I had to smile. Imagine the amount of times she had called that and I can only imagine what her voice sounds like when shes off duty.

"Hi, I'm here to check in for two rooms. One under Taylor and the other under O'Neill." Alex politely announced. She was accustomed to checking into posh hotels and dealing with business people. Her dad was a top CEO for some American company so she was well adjusted to travelling.

"Oh yes. Will you be paying through cash or laser card ma'am?"

"Laser card, thank you." I watched as Alex slipped a golden laser card from her 'Roxy' purse. She had used it in many occasions in front of me but still it seizes to amaze me how regulary she used it. It wasn't a bother to her. If it was me, I'd probably have to think about it for ages and then after my decision of using the little plastic card, I'd worry emmensially. I guess she was acquainted with the high profile life style. I was middle class compared to her. I've had a happy life so far though so I can't complain.

"Enter your pin here please." The receptionist with thick black hair tied tightly back in a bun smiled as she passed the card reader machine over the desk. Alex typed in the pin quickly. She knew the code as well as I knew the lyrics to "Star Girl" and believe me when I say this, I know that song inside out from the lyrics to the instrumental to the three versions of the video - "Oh No!" - I loved that song.

"Okay ma'am here's your keys to both suites you'll be staying in rooms 382 and 354. Do you wish to book a table for dinner?"

I hesitated before I answered. "Em yes table for two under room 354 please."

"Okay that table is reserved. Anything I can help you with. A chauffeur maybe for a night out in the town?"

"Oh no thank you I'll think we'll be okay for the night."

"Okay anything else you need don't hesitate to call. Hope you enjoy your stay at The Four Seasons."

"We will, thank you."

"Come on Iz! We have a mini fridge to raid." Haley called.

"I'm coming darling." I bellowed back while chuckling. I had the worst English accent ever! I was Irish after all.

"Yes love."

"Capital capital capital!" Alex called copying the famous line out of the BBC's version of Pride and Prejudice. I had to laugh as Alex and I were obsessed since we first saw the mini series. I loved Jane Austen ever since.

Haley rushed towards the other elevator in the main foyer as Bella and Alex had jumped into the other elevator trying to get first dibs on rooms what they forget is that we have two suites. I plunged into the elevator laughing with Haley. I read the floor selections with the room numbers carefully. Ha! We were on the third floor! He-he! Room on the third floor. Hope it's what we asked for!

- BING! -

The elevators doors opened. Haley and I stepped out. Our luggage had already been taken by the bellboy so I decided to head straight down to the room while Haley got coke, wispas (chocolate bar!) and tayto (crisps or chips) for us in the vending machine. I ran as fast as I could down the hall to see where our rooms were situated. Next thing I knew I was on the floor. Somebody had knocked me down to the floor, while I was on my run. Typical of me. I always managed to be clumsily. I finally collected myself to look up to the person who had knocked me over. I was amazed to see who it was.

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