Chapter seven

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"-My name is batman-"

"-You know i punched a teacher in 8th grade-"

"-i want to have six kids-"

"Can you PLEASE shut up for a few minutes?!"

Ofourse he was ignored.

"I can't believe i am actually walking in these darrrkk streets,i always used to think hey what it would be like to get lost in them",she giggled as David groaned ,and started skipping,twirling around.People were giving them a strange look .

"Will you stop it?!Everyone is looking here!",he glared at her.

"Soooooooo?",she asked,teasing him.Her eyes getting bright.

He pinched the bridge of his nose and looked up at the pitch black sky,muttering,"God why....why am i doing this?"

"Hey look-a hotel ,come on hurry up" she half runned half jogged .She looked back at David and frowned,"ughhh you are such a snail!",she walked back to where he was,took his hand and started walking,swinging their hands back and forth.He changed the postion of their hands ,so now her small hand was enveloped by his big hand.

He liked this position.Very much.She didn't seem to notice the change in position as she kicked the hotel door open and stalked forward.

The hotel looked really cheap with carpet having numerous holes in it,a broken clock lying on the counter.

He heard song mumbling "Looks like a really cheap hotel".But he knew it wasn't just a cheap hotel,it was a hotel where cheap things happened........behind closed door.Call girls,prostitutes,you name it.

Song is so naive,he thought,a faint smile touched his lips.

The so called manager came inside from a row of doors,his front buttons open,jeans hanging low ,giving them a glimpse of his boxer.He was an average looking man,in his mid 3o's looking at them with a claculating gaze,probably thinking song was a prostitute about to make David's night "colourfull".David glanced at her,she was completely oblivious to the situation at hand.

"Welcome to hotel decent",the guy rasped

"Do you accept credit card?",David asked, politely.

"No credit card.Only cash",he replied in a dry voice.

"How much you charge for a night?",he asked searching his pockets for cash.

"How many hours do you want?",the guy asked eyeing song.David suddenly shifted in a "protective mode" and stood infront of her,blocking her from his view.His jaw ticking.

"Why do we need it for a whole night?",she protested,appearing at his side.He gripped her hand saying,

"I am talking Song ,can you just-"

"Yeah right!",she snatched her hand back and looked at the guy,"We want a room only for two hours"

"Song! you are not understanding what this place-"

"Oh shush,be practical David there is nothing to be embarrased about.Don't worrie",she said to the manager,"that guy is a bit craazzyyy.We want the room for two hours.Okay make it three hours,for safe side".

The guy raised his eyebrow at her.

David wanted to shoot himself right there!She didn't had the slightest idea what this hotel was for!.

Song saw his angry face,"Aww come on David three is more then enough",she gave him the puppy eye look.

He took a deep breath,he seemed to be taking deep breaths alot in her presence.

"Fine! Three it is".

Song grinned and walked away,leaving the guys behind.

"Where did you find her dude?"

David thought for a second,"In the train"

The manger's eyes widened ,"In the fucking train! It happens inside the train too now?"

"Yuppp.it does",David grinned

"DAVID ARE YOU COMING OR-"

"Go man! Enjoy",he handed him the keys and winked.

Song saw David's cheeks......flushed.She frowned.

Did he just......... blushed?

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