~ Jordyn's P.O.V
I was so exhausted and had jet-lag after the incredibly long plane ride. It was okay going on a plane, but I can't say I enjoyed it... We got taken to one of the most fanciest hotels I have ever seen, very luxurious. We went up the lift to the 12th floor, and stood in the corridor listening to Paul's instructions.
"Okay, I have booked five rooms, so two people per room," he started. "You have the rest of today to recover-" Paul said but got interrupted by the boys.
"Yes!" Paul have them a glare and they went quiet.
"Then you will have two concerts tomorrow," and then they all sighed. "Go on, choose your rooms," Paul said. Louis dragged me towards a door.
"We want this one!" Louis yelled out so the whole hotel could hear.
"Why?" I asked, he shrugged.
"I don't know, I just like the door," he said. I shook my head laughing.
"All the doors are the same, Louis," I said, gesturing to all the same looking doors.
"Ohh, oh well. Paul give us the key for this door!" He said pulling on his arm. Paul gave him the key and we stepped inside. It was fascinating. The walls were painted an aqua blue colour. There was a small kitchen to my right and a lounge with a white sofa. I saw a door at the back, which I'm guessing was the bedroom.
"Woah! This is amazing, let's go and look at the bedroom!" I said dragging Louis to the door at the back. The back wall was painted a darker blue colour, and the others the same aqua. There was a four poster bed in the centre of the bedroom, with white bedding. There was another door on the right side, which I'm guessing was the on-suite.
"I love it," Louis said, flopping onto the bed. "It's so comfy! Come try it out!" He said as he sat up, patting the spot next to him. I gladly sat down next to him.
"You're right, it is," I said as I snuggled into his chest. He put his arm around me and stroked my hair.
"What shall we do today? Just laze around? Recover from the flight?" He suggested. I nodded. "Sounds like a plan," I said. We changed into our pajamas, made some Yorkshire Tea and got some DVDs out. "What shall we watch first?" I asked, putting some on the bed.
"I say," Louis said, "we watch Monsters University and then Hunger Games?" He asked, I nodded in agreement. I put the disc in and we started watching the film. We watched films and lazed around all day. It was a really good day, snuggling with Louis getting the occasional kiss, picking at snacks and drinking Yorkshire tea. Could this day get any better?
Their day won't get any better, their whole time away will get worse, and I know just how to drive them apart. I have a master plan, and no one is going to stop me.