chapter five pasty english bum

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WILLS POV
Since I originally live in England and I'm just here for the audition, I have to stay in a hotel.
It was a very nice hotel, 5 stars, one of the best in California. Once I got there I was extremely tired. The only thing that was keeping me away was the hope that Jori would text me. What if she thought I was weird cause I barely knew her and gave her my number? What if she thinks I lo-
"Excuse me sir? May I help you?"
I was so distracted that I didn't even realize that I was at the hotel check in counter
"Oh yea I'm sorry, I'm Will Poulter may I have my room please" my agent got me the room before I came. He's a great guy good friend of mine, until the guy at the check out counter said....
"Um I'm sorry we don't have a room for you"
"Oh uh may I get one then please"
" I'm very sorry sir our rooms are sold out"
great.. Just my luck .
*ting ting
"Huh?"
I looked down at my phone it was a number with no contact name. The text message said
-hey it's Jori!
I couldn't be more relieved I was texting and walking out of the hotel lobby back to my car I was sitting in the drivers seat when I texted
Me- hey Jori what's up!
Jori- just about to order some takeout what about you?
Me-well it turns out my manger screwed up my hotel room so now I don't have somewhere to stay
Jori- oh that sucks. If you'd like, you can come over here and spend the night til you can get a hotel.
I was excited but surprised
Me-Are you sure? You may not want my pasty English bum in your home.
Jori- hahaha oh course I would. It's my pleasure😅
Me- hahaha don't blame me when you have to spend a million dollars to raise your ceiling cause I'm just about the size of a baby giraffe.
Jori- I like giraffes! I just text you my address and you can just come over.
I got her address and headed over.

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