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Snow's P.O.V
When I got out of my hotel room I remembered I hadn't got any food before setting off in the morning so I headed to the cafe in the hotel, It was already 9:30am and I wanted to get to Summer In The City by at least 10-10:30am so that I had the chance to get around as many YouTubers as possible, I sat down and waited untill a waitress came to surve me "What would you like?" She smiled "Can I have a jam tostey and a Can of Irn-Bru please" I answer "Coming straight up" she said before walking off, I waiting around half an hour untill she came back back with my order "£7.45 please" she said placing my food and drink down, I handed her the money "Thanks" I eat my food as fast as I could as it was already 9:55am, by the time I was done it was already 10:15am, I got up and headed the way Summer In The City was been held, on my way I took notice of what I was passing so I wouldn't get lost on the way back, I finally got there around 10:35am so I wasn't to fussed about how many people were there, I could hear fangirls shouting Bertie and Harrison and smiled, I headed to some other YouTubers until Bertie and Harrisons group had gone down even though I wanted to meet them the most, I spotted Roy arvatz and Dom Herman-Day so I headed their way with my book and camera, "Can I have a picture please Dom" I smiled to him "Sure" he said getting Roy to take the picture, I then got his auto graph and lined up for Roy to get his autograph and a photo, "I took a photo for you and Dom didn't I" He asked when I got to the front of the line "Yeah" I laughed "can I have your autograph and get a photo please?" I questioned "Sure" he smiled, I managed to take the photo of us without anyones help this time, after I got the photo he signed my book and I was off to see Bertie and Harrison, the group hadn't gone down but I couldn't wait, when I got there everyone kept on pussing and I almost fell over about 10 times, "Sorry" someone said as they got pussed into me and almost broke my camera, "It's okay" I replied while grabbing my things of the floor that I had dropped while getting pushed.
Joy's P.O.V
My dad insisted that he should accompany me into the hotel. In which he would make suire I was booked in, got my room and sure that I knew where I was going. Although I had told him many-a-times that I would be okay, I still understood his need to make sure I was safe - it was my first time away from home alone afterall.
The room I had was '51' which meant either a long walk up the stairs, or a short ride in the elevator. I chose the elevator. As the door unlocked it made quite an annoying clicking sound, which I decided then and there would get quite annoying after awhile - it seemed my dad agreed. Inside was ncie though. It lead directly to the bedroom, with quite a large double-bed placed in the middle, and a flatscreen T.V directly across from it on the wall. The walls had a bright purple wallpaper plastered on, with 2 shelves (all the same colour) nailed on, just above the bed. A wardrobe was to the far side of room. Chucking my luggage onto the one neatly made bed, I checked out the bathroom. The walls were a warm blue; the shower, toilet and sink - crystal white. The towels matched the colour of the walls.
"Nice place you'e got," my dad said breaking the silence.
"I agree," I replied.
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In the time limit of 1 hour, I had un-packed my bags, and said goodbye to my father. He had reminded me that him and mum were only a phone call away if anything went wrong - which made it seem like I was staying over a lot longer than a weekend. Finally finished, I sat on my bed, falling backwards, lathering the though of what the rest of the day would go like.
Sitting up, I looked at the clock - 9:45 a.m, fifteen minutes until I would set off. I grabbed my bag. Topping up my make-up and brushing my hair was the last thing I did before leaving both my room and the hotel. My bag swung as I walked, it contained my autograph book, a pen, my phone and iPod and anything else I would need for the day. Including an orange. Deciding to take the stairs wasn't the best idea, as I soon grew bored of walking down the several flights, but the thought of meeting Harrison clouded my mind, and I was too happy to care.
As soon as I stepped outside, I could hear the loud banter of Londoners filling the streets. The walk to SITC wouldn't take long, hoping no one would get in my way.
When I got out of my hotel room I remembered I hadn't got any food before setting off in the morning so I headed to the cafe in the hotel, It was already 9:30am and I wanted to get to Summer In The City by at least 10-10:30am so that I had the chance to get around as many YouTubers as possible, I sat down and waited untill a waitress came to surve me "What would you like?" She smiled "Can I have a jam tostey and a Can of Irn-Bru please" I answer "Coming straight up" she said before walking off, I waiting around half an hour untill she came back back with my order "£7.45 please" she said placing my food and drink down, I handed her the money "Thanks" I eat my food as fast as I could as it was already 9:55am, by the time I was done it was already 10:15am, I got up and headed the way Summer In The City was been held, on my way I took notice of what I was passing so I wouldn't get lost on the way back, I finally got there around 10:35am so I wasn't to fussed about how many people were there, I could hear fangirls shouting Bertie and Harrison and smiled, I headed to some other YouTubers until Bertie and Harrisons group had gone down even though I wanted to meet them the most, I spotted Roy arvatz and Dom Herman-Day so I headed their way with my book and camera, "Can I have a picture please Dom" I smiled to him "Sure" he said getting Roy to take the picture, I then got his auto graph and lined up for Roy to get his autograph and a photo, "I took a photo for you and Dom didn't I" He asked when I got to the front of the line "Yeah" I laughed "can I have your autograph and get a photo please?" I questioned "Sure" he smiled, I managed to take the photo of us without anyones help this time, after I got the photo he signed my book and I was off to see Bertie and Harrison, the group hadn't gone down but I couldn't wait, when I got there everyone kept on pussing and I almost fell over about 10 times, "Sorry" someone said as they got pussed into me and almost broke my camera, "It's okay" I replied while grabbing my things of the floor that I had dropped while getting pushed.
Joy's P.O.V
My dad insisted that he should accompany me into the hotel. In which he would make suire I was booked in, got my room and sure that I knew where I was going. Although I had told him many-a-times that I would be okay, I still understood his need to make sure I was safe - it was my first time away from home alone afterall.
The room I had was '51' which meant either a long walk up the stairs, or a short ride in the elevator. I chose the elevator. As the door unlocked it made quite an annoying clicking sound, which I decided then and there would get quite annoying after awhile - it seemed my dad agreed. Inside was ncie though. It lead directly to the bedroom, with quite a large double-bed placed in the middle, and a flatscreen T.V directly across from it on the wall. The walls had a bright purple wallpaper plastered on, with 2 shelves (all the same colour) nailed on, just above the bed. A wardrobe was to the far side of room. Chucking my luggage onto the one neatly made bed, I checked out the bathroom. The walls were a warm blue; the shower, toilet and sink - crystal white. The towels matched the colour of the walls.
"Nice place you'e got," my dad said breaking the silence.
"I agree," I replied.
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In the time limit of 1 hour, I had un-packed my bags, and said goodbye to my father. He had reminded me that him and mum were only a phone call away if anything went wrong - which made it seem like I was staying over a lot longer than a weekend. Finally finished, I sat on my bed, falling backwards, lathering the though of what the rest of the day would go like.
Sitting up, I looked at the clock - 9:45 a.m, fifteen minutes until I would set off. I grabbed my bag. Topping up my make-up and brushing my hair was the last thing I did before leaving both my room and the hotel. My bag swung as I walked, it contained my autograph book, a pen, my phone and iPod and anything else I would need for the day. Including an orange. Deciding to take the stairs wasn't the best idea, as I soon grew bored of walking down the several flights, but the thought of meeting Harrison clouded my mind, and I was too happy to care.
As soon as I stepped outside, I could hear the loud banter of Londoners filling the streets. The walk to SITC wouldn't take long, hoping no one would get in my way.
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