Hey guys, this is a fic about my character Dia in Big Time Brits written by Gina Frodo H :) Go check it out here: .net/s/6985580/1/bBig_b_bTime_b_bBrits_b

Me and Ria stepped off the plane in L.A. and went to the baggage carousel. My whole body was buzzing with excitement!

"Can you believe we're in California? I still can't believe we're even here!" My voice rang as I jumped up and down.

"Yes, once again Lyd, I can believe we are in Cali. You asked me a thousand times on the plane."

"Okay. One, don't call me that Glo. And two, we're going to be in Warlocks of Rodeo Drive! It's a popular TV show! I must be dreaming, somebody pinch me!"

"Gladly." She reached over and pinched my arm quickly.

"OW! I didn't mean it literally, I'm not gonna talk to you anymore." I pouted and stroke my arm where Ria pinched me.

"Finally."

Well I didn't really need the sarcasm.

Dia... Dia? Lydia!

I'm not talking to you.

This isn't talking smartass.

Yeah, well I'm not going to connect telepathically. You know I'm still learning how to block you out of my head.

Not my fault you're a slow learner. But if you do cut me out then you'll have to talk to me and then I can tell you where we're going...

I don't want you to tell me anymore.

Seriously? You didn't stop begging me to tell you earlier.

Well that was earlier.

Oh, come on. I pinched you, GET OVER IT!

Ok, don't shout. You'll give me a headache.

Yeah, me and my sister Ria are psychic. We can't read just any person's mind, only eachothers. It was something I was born with, Ria got it later on after I was born. See we were both born on the same day, but a year apart, Ria being older. This caused a much different connection between us and one day I was trying to learn something in class when all I could hear was her voice. I ended up getting in a lot of trouble for shouting back thinking that someone was saying something in my classroom about how boring the teacher is. That's when we realised and ever since we always plan things together so that no one else knows, it works a treat for our parents birthdays and other things like that. I'm still practising how to block out Ria though, it's getting easier, I mean I do have to keep some things from her.

Ria was apparently the only one paying attention to what was happening around us as she picked up both our suitcases putting them on the luggage trolleys and threw my duffel bag at me which made me lose my balance. I stumbled backwards falling over some strangers feet as I landed straight on my bum. I shot Ria and evil glance as I reached out a hand for her to help me back up which she refused.

"Thanks." I said sarcastically as I picked myself back up and brushed myself off.

"No problem, what are sisters for?"

"To help?"

"I always help you."

"Yeah, help land me in hospital!"

"You do that on your own, Dia."

I gave a quick shrug of my shoulders knowing that it was true. I was always the clumsy one.

"Can we just go before I make my first trip to A&E. Which I don't really need when I've only been here for ten minutes."

"We're in America. If you ask for 'A&E' no one will know what you're on about."

"I'm British, I call it what I always call it. No American language is going to change me."

"I could only hope." She gave a small chuckle, which told me that she didn't really mean it and I gave her a playful nudge as we stepped outside the airport and she called for a taxi.

Ria put our bags in the back and she climbed in giving the driver our destination.

"Palmwoods Hotel please."

Wait, did she just say the Palmwoods Hotel? Palmwoods Hotel... Palmwoods... I recognise that name from somewhere...

"Oh my dead god! The Palmwoods, as in the home for the 'future famous'! Also home to the four most hottest guys that happen to be in the most smokin' hot band on this planet!"

"This is why I didn't tell you." She quickly plugged in her earphones. I could tell that she knew what was coming next.

"I will get to see Big Time Rush in person! Thank you, thank you, thank you. You're the best sister ever!" I tackled her into a hug as well as I could with my seatbelt on. She shoved me away, picking a song on her iPod and turned up the volume as she looked out the window taking in the surroundings. I decided to do the same, this was going to be the best six months of my life.