Summer Love

A few minutes later, we were inside the LA airport. We were walking with the guys, until they spotted Paul, their bodyguard holding up a sign;
One Direction.
"PAUL!" They all cried, huddling around the poor guy. Niall noticed us, jumped down from Paul's back and ran over to me.
"How about you get a lift from us!?"
I looked at my friends who seemed pretty excited by the idea, they nodded at me.
"Of course, Niall!" I exclaimed giving him a warm hug. He picked up my bags and walked over to Paul.
"Room for 3 more?!" He asked smiling.
Paul smiled back, but then frowned. "Only 2 seats left. I'm sure one could sit on your lap."
Niall looked at me playfully and winked at me.
Crap.
Before I knew it he was charging towards me, full speed, tackling me down to the floor. He laughed and pulled me back up before disappearing.
"Get on my lap, Mia!" Niall shouted jumping into the black van.
I giggled and walked over to the vehicle where 5 boys and 2 girls where already seated.
I spotted Niall with a seat next to him.
"You lied!" I chuckled.
Niall blushed; "Nu-uh! I didn't know that Louis would sit on Harry!" He laughed adorably.
"Where to?!" I heard Paul shout from the front of the van.
"Blue Marina Hotel, please!" I replied, reading out from the notes on my phone.
The boys gasped and giggled.
"That's where we're going!"

Half an hour later, we were at the hotel.
It was astounding!
Gold spiral stairs and white marble floor.
'Wow' was all I could say. I couldn't believe my Uncle actually paid for our room, it all looked too expensive.
I saw a nice lady sat at the front desk with black hair meeting her shoulders.
"Hello, I've got a room booked under 'Johnson'." I said politely, giving her a smile.
She began typing at a quick speed.
"Is that a Mia?" She asked with an american accent, referring to my name.
"Yes, is the room booked for 3?"
She smiled at me; "Yes, please don't worry about a thing, here is your keys. If you need anything, don't be afraid to call room service. Room 260 Floor 5."
I thanked her and headed back to the girls.
"Let's go!" We exclaimed as we got into the posh elevator.
*Ding!*
Doors opening, Floor number 5.
We heard a nasally voice coming from the speakers.
The doors opened, and we literally sprinted to find our hotel rooms.

We entered a room to see and white sofa, a plasma TV, marble counters in the medium sized kitchen and a long varnished table surrounded by matching chairs.
Wow. This place was amazing.
"CHECK OUT YOUR ROOMS, NOW!" I heard Mel squeal.
I found my room, and gasped.

A four post double bed with a white duvet and pillows was placed against the wall, in the centre.There was a walk-in wardrobe to put my clothes and shoes in. In the en suite bathroom, that was a vintage bath/shower with golden rims on the tub placed on the side, and beautiful mirrors and shelves for storage.

This was perfect.

"Let's go find the swimming pool!" Alexis exclaimed.
We all put our bikini's on underneath our clothes and headed down to the lobby, seeing the direction for the pool straight ahead.
It was huge. I was beginning to want to buy this place!

Mel, Alexis and I chucked our unnecessary clothes into a locker and made our way to the pool, and spotted some rather familiar looking guys.
I immediately saw Niall's face turn pink, copying mine, and his mouth created a perfect O shape.
"You look..Great.." He said, with his hands going through his charming blonde hair. I could same about him, had a perfectly formed six pack and a v-line.
You're falling for him, Mia. You've only known him a day, stop getting your hopes up. He won't like you, he's a famous singer, with dozens of girls to choose from, not you.

Stupid conscience. I smiled and dived neatly from the other side of the pool, swimming back to Niall, Liam and Harry in my red and white polka dot bikini.
"Hey!" I said approaching them. I had waterproof mascara on so that I didn't look like a panda, and my hair was stretched, getting rid of my curls and revealing the long hair I had.
"Hey Mia!" Niall and Liam chorused back, all eyes on me, but Harry's eyes were fixed onto, my chest.
I gasped and punched Harry's playfully.
"It's rude to stare at a girl's breasts, you idiot!"
Harry went red, and Niall gave him a glare.

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