The van pulled up to the large hotel, and we piled out. All 6 of us walked into the lobby, and Isaac grabbed the two keys for their rooms.
I just then noticed something. "Where the hell are your parents and foot soldiers?" I asked loudly.
Jamie shushed me, and Jessica poked me. "Shut up." they hissed as the other people in the lobby stared.
"SooooOOOrry!" I drawled. "But why?"
Isaac led us into the elevator. "Dad came ahead of us..."
"He left you alone for a night and a bit in England? He let you get onto the plane by yourselves and get off unguarded?" I asked, eyes wide.
"Yeah." Ike answered, pushing the floor button. "We're used to checking in and airports, now."
"I s'pose." I agreed, but I was still stunned. It was weird. Where ever me and Jessie and Jam went, there was a huge entourage. We had no privacy and yet these guys were world famous, and they were traipsing about like nothing at all. "Weird."
"Yeah." Zac said, pressing the other floor numbers.
Something else just hit me. "Fuck!" I said, slapping my head. I instantly regretted it as I hit the area Zac had bumped heads with me.
"What?" Jessica asked.
"I left my carry on in that hell hole of hormones." I moaned.
"No you didn't. The gaurds got it." Zac said, grinning.
"Then where is it?" I asked.
"They're taking the bags up a different way." he told me, pressing the 'Ground Floor' button.
"Stop that." Taylor told him, punching Zac in the arm.
I grinned, pushed 'Penthouse', and Taylor rolled his eyes.
Finally, after travelling about 5 different floors and ending up in the ground floor again (the hotel workers stared at 'those crazy bunch of teens'), we reached our floor. We all piled out again, and raced to our room.
"Snazzy!" I yelled, flopping onto a queen bed.
"Ah, 'tis okay." Jamie smiled, and flopped down next to me. I reached over and began to tickle her, and we fell onto the floor.
"Death to the evil girls!" I yelled, tickling Jamie harder.
"Heheh! HAHA! Stop-..." she panted, laughing hard.
"Get a grip." Jessica told us.
"I have!" I yelled back, and pulled Jamie's shoes off and tickled her feet.
"STOP!" she cried, and I laughed. I got off her, and she sat up, pulling her hair back.
Someone clapped. Taylor stood in the doorway, and I shook my head. "Not for viewing."
"Well, I viewed it so that's that." he said, and walked through our room, and opened a door.
"Hey! Where do you think-" I called, but stopped as Tay pulled open the door, and Zac popped through.
"Adjoining rooms." Zac screamed.
"No!" I cried, and shoved them through, locking the door. The door next to me opened, and Zac popped his head in.
"Boo!"
"Hey!" I shrieked, and shut that door, too. It was the bathroom. Obviously, we were sharing.
The front door opened, and Zac and Taylor fell inside.
"Boo!" they chorused.
"Bugger off." I muttered, and gave up.