Eva's POV

 "Knock knoc-"

 "​​​​​​No!"

 "Pleeeeaaasseee,"

 "...........Whose there?....."

 "Honey comb,"

 "...Honey comb who?"

 "hONEY COMB YO HAIR!"

 Valerie groaned as Moa laughed. The jokes were starting to get on everybody's nerves. "So, what'll we do once we get to Vegas?" I asked in hopes that the jokes will stop. "I made reservations at the hotel that you'll be staying in," Said Bree. "We're gonna have to get dresses also," She added.

  "Ugh," Destiny moaned. "What's wrong?" Joy asked. "Getting dresses means that we have to look for a dress that we like and we ALL know that we're picky when it comes to outfits," She explained.

 Getting a dress that we like takes a lot of time. Once, Valarie took 3 hours just to look for the right outfit.

 *Time skip to the hotel* 

 "My back hurtttsss," Moaned Destiny as she flopped on the bed. "Okay, look." Said Audrey. "Can someone expain why this hotel has room for 8 people?"

 "This is a hotel for celebrities," Said Bree.

 "........Oh,"

 "Destiny, could you end this chapter cause' I'm tired af," Said Beatrice.

 "stop breaking the fourth wall​​​​​​, and sure I'll do it." Said Destiny.

Ugh, finally.