Meet Victoria Perfecto and Courtney Schroter... Two teens with one thing in common, their love for One Direction. Though they live thousands of miles apart, their connection was made on a small website named twitter. Heard of it? yep thats where they met while trolling the boys twitter pages. When they finally decide to meet each other, they choose London as that perfect place. They never believed one summer could change their lives so much. Follow the insane and strange lives of Victoria and Courtney, as they find themselves in the large place of London. The city of their dreams.


2. Hyperactivity



*Courtneys POV*

"Gotta Go Sam!" I yelled at my bestie.

"Fine. Bye." She smirked. SCHOOL WAS OVER! YES YES YES! I've gotta tweet Vic. Yes, i have an addiction to Vic... and twitter. I opened my door with a tiny bit too much force, and stubbed my toe. "HOLY MOTHER CHIPMUNKS" I screamed.

"STUB YOUR TOE AGAIN?" My mom screamed at me as i fell to the ground.

"Yes.." i moaned in pain.

"You'll never learn." She sighed. I climbed off the ground and stumbled to my room.

"Hello Boys!" I smiled at my posters. I had a whole wall dedicated to them, as well as several pillows. I flopped on my bed comfortably. Tweet after tweet i sent them. she wasnt answering. MAYBE SHES BEEN KIDNAPPED! I tweeted it then paced through my room. I pressed the skype button 10 times. Finally, she answered.

";VICTORIA!" I screamed. Ok, I had a tiny bit of sugar. "WE ARE FREEE NO MORE SCHOOL!" I triamphly shouted. Never thought i would graduate. I spun several times around in my spinny chair i robbed from my dads office. Weeeeeee i spun in my chair. I like my chair. its so spinny. weeee spinny. Ok i have to stop with the sugar.

~After the convo you have already read~

I wonder if she was serious. I've stalked a few people before, like for a while, i kept close tabs on Justin Bieber while rising to fame. mhm im not creepy at all... only with a tiny bit of sugar. I went on to search a bunch of flats. There was one down in the main city, but there would be to much traffic. I found one after hours (Seriously i mean hours... the boys destracted me. Damn them). It was right near the downtown area, but not overly crowded. It was really cheap too! The furniture was beautiful too. I went searching for cheap tickets too. I found several on WestJet. One seat departing from Edmonton and One departing from San Francisco. I was getting excited again.

"I need more sugar."I finally said into my empty room. I dashed down the stairs. I scavenged around the kitchen looking for delightful sugar. Few minutes later, i found the prize. "LOLLIPOPS!" I screamed. I took a handful and trudged up to my room. I heard a sharp bing. I looked and saw a blinking skype icon. I stuck a lollipop in my mouth and clicked it.


"Dont eat any more sugar Courtney." Vic cautioned.

"Too late" i shrugged.

"So what happens if we meet the boys? Maybe Niall will marry me. I like Niall. He's my leprechaun." She giggled.

"It would be awesome, but i'd be the one talking." I smiled.

"Nu uh. You eat way to much sugar. You'd make a fool of your self."

"You got a point."

"So ill do that talking?"

"I suppose" i shrugged again.

"I got the tickets and 'flat' rented by the way" i smiled.



"I wonder if they have a Timmys..." I thought aloud.

"Courtney thats a Canadian thing." She giggled.


"By meeting the boys." She shot back.

"I can risk it." I smiled.

"When's the flight?"

"Uh lemmie see" i looked at the tickets.

"Im emailing yours. Its tomorrow."

"TOMORROW?!" She shrieked.

"Yes. Tomorrow. Email sent. Print of the ticket by the way." I cautioned.

"I STILL HAVE TO PACK!" She totally ignored me. Feeling the love.

"Ill let you pack. Cya!" I chuckled as i closed my laptop. I threw my rainbow leopard print bag on my bed. I looked through my closet. "Thats cute!" I giggled throwing all my nice tops, dresses, shorts, and pants. I took my smaller identical luggage and piled in my nice shoes along with underwear and all that stuff. I put the bikini on top. I took another carryon and put my laptop, ipod,iphone, notebook, canera, and ereader into it. That one would be beside me. There was still room and i was uder the weight limit, so i threw in my makeup. I thought for a minute and took my phone and ipod out. I placed them in my purse with my money. I had a bunch of pounds and pence in their already. I looked at the clock.

"10:00PM?!?!" I shouted. I printed out the ticket and put it neatly on my purse. I even organized what i was gonna wear. Im never organized! My whole high school year my teachers called me un organized and scatter brained. I sighed as my raido, still on from this morning, sang me to sleep. Technically the boys sang me to sleep, but no need to be technical. I wonder what Vic did. Id finally meet her. My best friend. My eyes grew heavy and my thoughts ended. I fell into a peaceful sleep.


Is it good? I dunno


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