Chapter 2

I walked out onto the streets trying to find out what I want to do, but that stopped when I came across a bar. I've heard good things about the beer here, so I decided to go inside and try it out myself.

Romans POV

After Andrea left we met up with the girls at the fair. They were cute I guess, but it got boring real quick, Dean was being an asshole, as usual, and his date Helen has already smacked him for being too handsy. Seth was being extremely talkative which isn't something new for him. I couldn't help but wonder what Andrea was up to right now as I slowly drifted away from my date Brittany's rambling about herself -from my observations I could tell that she was narcissistic- and started to daydream, but a shriek shortly interrupted my thoughts and I snapped out of it, I looked for the source of the sound only to find out that it was from Seth.

"Ooh! We should go on there first!" He screamed excitedly with wide, child-like eyes while pointing at this gargantuan reverse-bungee ride across from where we were.

"Yeah! We should!" Dean agreed. I've got to admit, I would be lying if I said that ride didn't look tempting. "But I don't want to go on that ride, it looks a bit scary." Helen whined.

"Don't worry, I'll hold you…and maybe I'll do a little more." Dean replied back, raising his eyebrows with a smug look on his face. Helen glared at him with a face that spelled "Dude, shut up."

"Come on Helen you should come with us, it'll be fun!" Seth's date Katie urged.

"Fine, but don't you dare touch me while we're on there." Helen warned, shooting another one of her glares at Dean.

"I make no promises babe." He said back, with his hands held above his head in defense and another smug look on his face.

Great we're not even 10 minutes into our dates and Dean somehow managed to piss his off already.

Andrea's POV

"Whoo! I shouted while dancing on the bar top and taking sips of my beer. I wasn't drunk, but I loosened up a bit. Turns out that the liquor in England isn't as bad as I expected. This was my 3rd bottle of this beer and I knew that I had to stop myself soon before I get drunk and do something stupid.

"Take off your top, take off your top, take off your top!" the small crowd of men that gathered around me started chanting. I lifted up my shirt a little bit, and then I pulled it back down and teasingly shook my head. "Nope! Try again next time boys!" I said while hopping off the countertop.

I paid my tab and turned to leave, but a deep, raspy voice with a British accent stopped me. "Hey Andrea, you up for a round of beer pong, it's on me!" The voice belonged to Stewart; he was a guy that I met when I first came in. He works as a pilot and we traded numbers. And did I mention he's REALLY cute too.

"Hell yeah!" I said walking back to the group. I know that I shouldn't be drinking anymore, but one more beer ain't gonna hurt anybody.

Seth's POV

This night is sooo boring! So far the only highlights of the night were the bungee ride and the bickering between Dean and Helen. I just don't get why he can't be norm-…well at least decent sometimes. I looked at Roman and I could tell by the look on his face that he wasn't interested in his date either. I started thinking about what Andrea could be up to. She's probably bored out of her mind right now. I couldn't help but chuckle at the thought.

Andrea's POV

1 hour later

I stumbled out of the bar with Stewart and a few of my new friends. I was a little drunk and so were the others, but I was still alert. I won a silver chain necklace and a matching loose-fitting watch from Stewart.

"Haha! You thought I was playing when I said I would kick your ass in this game. Now look at ya. You have no watch or chain!" I boasted while swinging the chain in his face and sticking my tongue out.

"That was all luck. My good arm was a little injured anyways, but once it gets better I'm coming back for my chain and watch."

"Aww, little Stewart's arm is hurt." I mocked in a little baby voice.

"Yeah, I know what will make it feel better though."

"And what would that be." I asked, even though I knew what he was getting to.

"A kiss" He suggested, raising his eyebrows in a goofy manner. I rolled my eyes and laughed at his inability to be serious. I walked up to him and gave him a peck on the lips, but when I tried to step back he pulled me into him and crashed our lips together. It wasn't hard for me to lose myself in it either. He was really good at it, and we were going at it for a good couple of minutes, then I had to push him off to come up for some air.

I was blushing like crazy and I lowered my head so he wouldn't see, but he put his finger under my chin so I could look at him. He came down to my ear and whispered "If you ever need anything, just call me." He gave me a soft peck on the cheek and walked away.

I stood there blushing and smiling like crazy, but I snapped out of it when I realized that I probably looked like a lunatic just smiling and staring aimlessly in the middle of the street. I looked at my new watch and saw that it was almost midnight, but I didn't want to go back to the hotel yet, so I walked around a bit. Then that's when I saw it. The Buckingham palace. My eyes grew wide, I was shocked. I was actually standing in front of the queens' house. Suddenly I got an awesome idea.