Trip of a Lifetime

Rebecca's finally graduated, and her present is incredible. Her parents bought her a trip to California. She loved it over there, the boys, the beaches, the shopping, the tans. But she had two best friends that meant the whole world to her, that she had to leave behind. Could she cope with that? As a huge opportunity approaches her through her favourite band, will she take it? It certainly turns out to be a trip of a lifetime.


6. Early Mornings.

Rebecca's P.O.V.

It was midnight when I was awaken to the sound of my phone going off. It was Ryan, he had the worst knowledge when it came to time zones. I quickly removed myself from Harry's arms before answering my phone. I took it into the bathroom, hoping not to wake Harry.

'Hey Ryan. What's up?' Still half asleep.

'You weren't sleeping were you?' 

I laughed, 'Yeah, don't worry about it. How are you?'

'I'm so sorry. I completely forgot about the whole time zone situation.' He continued on faster than ever.

'Ryan, slow down. What's the matter?' 

'Nothing, nothings the matter. I just miss your voice, your face, your personality.' He began saying in a more serious tone. 'I know it's only been a day, but I really miss you. We've never spent this much time apart.'

'I miss you too, but I'll be home before you know it.' 

'I also rang to see how your flight was, and check that your safe.' He slightly eased.

'The flight was amazing. I met some great people who just happened to be staying in the same hotel so we shared the cab.'

He laughed. 'Trust you to make new friends before you even got into the country.'

All I could do was laugh. He was right.

'How's the hotel? Best place ever?' 

'It's great. It's like I have my own little apartment. All it is missing is a kitchen. How's the weather back home?'

'The same as it was when you left.' he replied. 

We continued to talk for another half an hour until there was a knock on the bathroom door.

'Bec, are you okay?' Harry. He must have woken.

'I'll be out in a bit.'

'Who was that?' Ryan stated in a strange tone.

'Ahh, it was just the guy room service attendant.' I quickly stuttered.

'Then how did he know your name? Bec, just tell me.'

'He asked for it when I ordered my dinner?' I said confusing myself. 'He woke me before you rang, with the smell of food and I kind of ran out on him to answer my phone.'

'Oh. Well, I should go. I've gotta get ready for work.' He replied.

'Okay. Have fun at work, and try. Try not to miss me so much!'

'I'll try, but I doubt it. Now go eat, and get that sleep.'

I laughed. 'Okay, goodnight. I miss you.'

'Miss you too!' 

I hung up, washed my face and exited the bathroom to find Harry on the phone ordering Pizza. I walked past and through to the lounge room, turning on the the television as soon as I sat down. Harry eventually followed with an alcoholic beverage in his hand.

'Where'd that come from? I thought the legal drinking age was 21 here.'

'It is, but Paul gets us some for our rooms.'

'So how is there some in my room?'

'I bought it in with your suitcase. There's some cruisers in there for you. If that's even what you drink.'

I laughed thanking him and went to get one from the mini bar. The bar was packed full of different types of alcohol and flavours. I grabbed the first cruiser I saw, popped the lid and walked back to the couch. I sat down, taking a sip and allowing the vodka to slightly burn down my throat. 

'How long's the pizza gunna take?' I said with my stomach still rumbling.

'He said about twenty minutes. Someone must be hungry.' He laughed.

'I'm starving. We slept through dinner.' 

'It'll be here shortly.' And with that, there was a knock on the door. Harry arose and answered the door but it wasn't the Pizza guy. It was Louis. 

Harry's P.O.V.

'Hey Lou. What are you doing up?'

'Oh thank god your alive.'

'Why wouldn't I be? Louis what's wrong?' 

'Well you didn't come back to the room, so I was getting worried that something may have happened to you.' he said in a more serious tone.

'Louis, it's one o'clock in the morning. I'm fine. I didn't even leave the hotel.'

'Yeah well you could have answered your phone.' he said more sternly.

'I feel asleep. Louis, I'm sorry. Do you wanna join us for Pizza?'

'Okay.' Louis entered the living room with a satisfied look on his face. I couldn't lay my finger on it, but something was up with him. He was acting strange. The doorbell rang again. This time it really was the pizza. He added it to the room bill before leaving us to eat in peace. Louis and I ate most of the pizza, while Bec had two slices. I'd noticed it before, but boy did she have an amazing body. 

Rebecca's P.O.V.

I finished off my last piece of pizza before heading to the bathroom to freshen up before bed. I was exhausted. I finished brushing my teeth and then returned to the lounge room to say my final good nights to the boys. Louis pulled me into a hug, while Harry kissed the top of my forehead. I kissed his cheek, a quick hug and left for bed. As I hit that pillow, I feel into a deep sleep, nothing around me mattered.

Harry's P.O.V.

'Well I guess we should go then...' Louis said as soon as Bec walked into the other room. He was finally back to his old self.

'I guess so.' I said ever so softly. 'I just have to get my phone from the bedside.'

She was already asleep as I walked into the room. That was quick. I grabbed my phone, kissed her lightly on her forehead again and closed the door. Louis was still waiting for me at the door. We left quickly closing the door quietly before entering our own room. I showered before realising the time. It was already 3am and we were due to be awake in only a few hours. Dreading the thought, I feel into a deep sleep, forgetting about tomorrows events.

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