We walked up to the front desk of the only hotel that seemed to be taking check-ins at the moment. I was walking closely behind, ready to get my own room. Even if it did have two queens I couldn't share a bathroom with him. He seems to be booking the hotel rooms so hopefully, he gets this memo too.
"I would like to book a room," he said, holding his card in his hand ready to charge. I guess he is booking one. Let's just hope the pretty princess won't take up my bathroom in the morning.
"We have a room with one queen for $245," she said looking up at us. She saw our faces and shot her gaze back down at her computer.
"No, we need two beds," he said. I could hear the annoyance in his voice.
"I'm sorry sir everything is booked around this time so we only have one-bed rooms available," she said hesitantly. I think she could tell he was one to snap at people.
"Ok then can I get two rooms," he said the anger in his tone growing.
"Ok let me just- shoot, uh I'm sorry to say this sir but we only have one room left until tomorrow morning"
Just great, the only hotel with vacancy at this moment only has one bed. With any other man, I would be like 'sweet' but this was the worse scenario.
"Ok then just get me the one fucking room I guess" he kind of huffed not loud tho.
He paid for the room and the worker shakily handed him the card and he snatched it out of their hands.
I mouthed a sorry to the person helping us and continued to follow him.
We got into the elevator and he pressed the button without even paying attention to my direction.
"Alexandro weren't you just so fucking nice to that worker" I scoffed as we moved up floors.
"Alessandra I don't really fucking care it's more of the fact I have to share a room with you"
"Stop being so immature, we can just tough it out," I said as the door opened.
"I'm not being immature I just don't like you Aless"
"Don't use my nickname you aren't that close to me Alex" I said as I walked behind him.
We got into the room.
There wasn't a fucking couch.
Not even a fucking chair.
I set my bag down and walked in further.
"You're sleeping on the fucking floor" he spat.
"In a hotel? Fuck you. We can both sleep on the bed just on opposite sides"
"You touch me once I'll not hesitate to fire you"
"I'm gonna go next door and see if they'll let me sleep with them," I said sarcastically.
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