Chapter 3

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I wake up from my neck hurting. I open my eyes and all I see is black.

I move my wrist from under my nose and lift my head up a little bit to look around to only realize that my head was in Archers crotch and the black was his t-shirt.

I look up to see if he is awake but I see his eyes closed and can hear his breathing slow. I breath a sigh of relief that he isn't awake.

I try to push my self up but stop when a arm pulls me closer I look down my body and see one of archer hands around my waist.

I try to move again with out waking him up but he just tightens his arm around even more.

"Archer." I whisper patting his shoulder

His eyes snap open and looks everywhere. Before looking down at me.

"Let go of me." I say

He looks down and realizes that he was crushing me to him. He lets go and I finally get to breath. I sit up in my seat and rub my eyes.
I see that it's already dark outside.

"How far are we away." I ask

"About 2 hours." My mom whispers trying not to wake up my dad who is passed out in the front.

picking up my bag and opening to see what I packed, I see 2 bag of chips and bottles of water.

I open a bottle of water and start to drink some still trying to wake up fully.

I look over to see Archer looking at something in the floor. I look down to realize the blanket that he got me was half pulled out of the bag.

I quickly snatched the bag up and zipped the pocket.

I don't look over at Archer for the rest of the drive.

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We finally make it to the hotel that we will be staying at for the next 2 weeks.

We put are bags on the roller and go to the front desk to get the room keys.

It was 12 at night and me and mom were ready to get some sleep.

We waited for dad and Archer to bring the room keys to use.

Once they do we get into the elevator and press level 3.

Me, mom and dad went to our room while Archer went to the one at the end of the hall.

Mom opened our door and the first thing I notice is the small sized bed in the center of the room.

"Where am I gonna sleep?" I ask looking around.

"When we bought this room they said it was a 2 bed room." My mom said

"Here sweetie, just go back down and see if they have another room for you." My dad says handing me his credit card.

I take it and go back down to the front desk.

"Hello I was wondering if you have another room vacant?" I ask the lady

She clicks on her computer for a little while then lift up her head. "No , I'm really sorry ma'am but all of the rooms are full." She says with a little frown on her face.

"All of them?" I ask

"Yes ma'am, I'm really sorry."

"Thanks anyway." I say heading toward the elevator.

I make my way back up to the room to find Archer and dad talking.

When I walk through the door everybody is looking at me .

"Well?" My mom asks

"They said they don't have any rooms vacant." I say sighing.

"You can stay in my room." Archer pipes up

I narrow my eyes at him about to tell him fuck off but my mom talks first.

"I think that a good idea. The bed is too small for the 3 of use and your not sleeping on the floor." My mom says

I roll my eyes but go with it because I'm to tired to fight. "Ok."

I grab my suitcase and my book bag.

Archer tried to take the suitcase out of my hand but I smack his hand and glare at him.

He growls out something but I'm not paying much attention to him.

He opens his door and I walk in seeing that there is only one bed about the same size as my mom and dads.

I place my backpack on the side of the bed I pick. And rolled my suitcase to the wall.

I look up to see Archer just staring at me.

I raise a eyebrow at him in question.

"You know your gonna have to talk to me sometime." He sighs

I narrow my eyes at him but don't say anything.

"Why are you so mad at me for?" He says getting aggravated.

"Oh I don't know let see, you left me without saying an actual goodbye. I didn't have anybody to talk to because I couldn't get In touch with you for 4 years. Do you know how hard it was for me to not think of you so I wouldn't cry and have a panic attack ever minute of every day, And when I did have one you weren't there to comfort me. Mom and dad couldn't help me you were the only one and I didn't have you anymore." After saying all of that I realize that a attack is going to happen so I snatch my bag off the bed and run into the bathroom locking the door before Archer could say anything.

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