Dana’s blaring alarm clock woke both women up at 5:45 the next morning. Alice pulled the pillow from behind her head, and put it over her face, screaming her lungs out into it. Dana turned off the alarm, then got up, shuffling around and grabbing all the bags she packed, then walked into the living room talking over her shoulder. “Come on, babe. You can sleep on the plane.” Alice begrudgingly pulled herself out of the comfy bed, pulling on a pair of Dana’s sweat pants and a t-shirt. She grabbed her glasses off the nightstand, and sauntered into the living room, grabbing her bags and walking out to Dana’s SUV.

When they finally got to the airport, and got on the plane, Alice was still exhausted. When they took off she put her head in Dana’s lap. The brunette ran her fingers through Alice’s bedhead repeatedly, putting the blonde to sleep. Even after Alice was asleep, Dana ran her fingers through her lovers blonde locks.

The plane touched down in Paris, and Dana woke Alice up. “Al, Alice. Baby, we’re here.” Alice shot up rubbing her eyes. “Shit I didn’t mean to sleep the whole time. Fuck.” Dana giggled at the distraught look on Alice’s face. “Alice.” Al looked at her. “It’s fine, calm down.” Alice rolled her eyes and got up, grabbing her stuff and exiting the plane with Dana right behind her.

Waiting outside the plane was a hummer limo. Alice looked at it and walked right past it. Her name being called from behind her brought her back to the limo. “Al, this is our limo.” Alice’s eyes bulged out of her head. Dana shrugged and hopped in with her bags, with Alice in tow. The inside of the limo was plush and luxurious. “Holy hell, Dana. This is so nice.” Alice started playing with the buttons while Dana just sat and laughed at the blonde.

A few minutes and many buttons pushed later, the couple pulled into the Hilton. They jumped out of the limo and were ambushed by what seemed like millions of reporters and photographers. Dana immediately got nervous, and grabbed for Alice’s hand, dragging her to the front door.

They got to the receptionist and checked in, getting their room key. The bell boy grabbed their bags from the limo, and the couple jumped in the elevator to get to their room. The ride up was silent other than Alice whistling the tune to a few songs. When the bell rang, they got off the elevator hand in hand.