Hey people!!! Thanks for all of your nice reviews!! Well, they're finally in Milan!!! So what will happen? Read to find out!!!!
BPOV
I looked out of the plane window, the airport was extremely high class. I didn't look like anything the magazine's budget could afford, but Masen said it was cheap. If this was cheap, I couldn't imagine how beautiful the city was. "After you." Masen said, interupting my train of thought. I got out of the seat and walked out of the plane.
"Wow, this is beautiful." I exclaimed. "Yeah." he agreed. Neither of us spoke for a moment, we were to busy soaking in the beauty of Milan. "How are we going to get to the hotel?" I asked. "We can get a cab." he answered. I nodded. Once we had gotton our luggage, we walked outside. I was stunned. It was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen. Masen walked up to a man working at the airport. "Possiamo avere una carrozza?" asked Masen (translation: can we have a cab?"). He spoke very fluid Italian. So could I, but I was impressed.
The airport worker motioned us into a small, yellow car. Masen gestured me in first, then he scooted into the small taxi. In front of us, was a large sheet of paper that read: I speak english. Apparently, Masen saw the sign, because he spoke in english. "Could you take us to The Duke?" Masen asked. "Yes, sir." the driver said in a deep accent. I looked out of the window. It was extremely sunny, which made everything twice as beautiful. Another thing that ammazed me was how big everything was. I had seen pictures of Milan, but it was so different in person. All the people looked so... happy. I saw a little girl holding hands with her mom, a boy walking with his dad, and a teenage couple holding hands. Then they kissed. My stomach churned. I used to be like that, not any more. Why was I thinking like that, I had no idea. A part of me knew I would see him again, soon. I was convinced that, soon, I would see him. Not just because of Carlisle's doctor record, but a part of me just knew.
"You like?" Masen asked. Clearing my head, I answered. "Oh my gosh, yes. I mean, it's so amazing." I said in awe. I hoped I didn't sound like some awestruck tourist. "Yeah, this is the first time I've been to Milan, also. It is pretty nice." he said. We both let the beauty sink in, again. Suddenly, the car pulled to a jerking stop. "We here." said the driver. He could not speak english well. But, we could have to speak Italian. "19 eoros" the driver said gruffly. As Masen grabbed the money, I got out of the car and grabbed my bag.
Once we were in the lobby, we walked up to the front desk. Right when the hotel clerk saw us, she called, "Natalie." I figured she called Natalie, because she saw we were American. "Hello, welcome to The Duke, I'm Natalie. How may I help you?" she asked when she walked up. "Yes, we have reservations under Marie Naws." I said. I felt very important, just as I did at the airport in America. Natalie looked on the computer screen. "Oh, yes you are right here. I have you down for two connected suits, imperial." she said. When she said imperial, Masen looked at me. "Don't worry, we can afford it." I said quietly. "Here you go." the clerk handed us each a gold key card. "Have a nice day." she added. "You, too." I replied. "She was nice." I said. "Yes." Masen agreed. We walked into the elevator. It was a very nice elevator, but then again, everything here was nice. Masen clicked the 32 button. I didn't realize how high our room would be.
When we walked into the room, we both gasped.
Well, there it is. The first official chapter in Milan! Do y'all like it? Well, I need to know, so review. Virtual cookies for anyone who does!!! You know you want to!!! And I need ideas!! Oh, and thanks for everyone who already has reviewed!! Bye!!