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By the time the RV had arrived at its destination five hours later, Ivy was just relieved that she didn't have to break up any fights on the way there or hitch herself a ride back home. Instead, she'd spent those few hours listening to one of her carefully crafted Hip-Hop and R&B playlists and taking a solid four hour long nap; she only woke up for a few moments every now and then to either check her phone, eat a snack or two, or speak to Chloe, who she didn't sit too far from. 

When it came time to gather their things and head into the hotel, it took Ivy a few minutes to get herself together; after doing a few post-nap stretches and scrolling through her missed text messages, the young woman followed the rest of her friends into the lobby, her cheetah print suitcase and matching duffel in tow. [color=#376569]"Well, this is niceeeee,"[/color] Ivy said as she came to a stop near the rest of the group, a smile plastered across her face as she took in the fancy scenery. Her smile instantly disappeared, however, once she finally realized what was currently happening among the group.

Ivy wasn't surprised in the slightest when she found her friends arguing over their sleeping arrangements. And it wasn't long before she'd joined in on the arguing, initially trying to calm things down but only escalating things in the process. She was thankful that the front desk lady came up with the whole peppermint method before things got too out of hand. [color=#376569]"Looks like we're roomies,"[/color] Ivy said to Chloe with a sigh of relief before popping the white mint into her mouth.

Soon, the group headed towards the elevator, and Ivy's stomach growled at the mention of food. The snacks she'd eaten on the way over hadn't done much, and anyone who knew Ivy knew that she ate like a linebacker. Where it all went to after being consumed, no one knew. [color=#376569]"Can I be one of the [i]boys[/i] for today?"[/color] the young woman said half-jokingly before letting out a sigh and rolling her luggage onto the lift. It was after then that she volunteered to be a key holder, figuring that she was responsible enough to do so without any problems.

The Penthouse Suite was just as gorgeous as Ivy thought it would be. She was the last to enter the room, and her jaw nearly dropped when she saw where they'd all be staying. Following Reyna and Chloe's lead, Ivy set her things down on the floor and took a seat on one of the beds, resisting the urge to plop down on her back. [color=#376569]"I'm cool with that,"[/color] she said as she eagerly reached for one of the bottles Reyna had brought back to the room. [color=#376569]"I'm always down to do a little shopping. And drinking... as long as we get some food on the way cause I'm fucking [i]starving[/i]."[/color]

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