Chapter 11: A Long Day

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"Hello, how may I help you?" The man from the lobby said over the phone.

"Hi. We just came to our room 456. I don't know why but we can't get the door open. What do we do?" Paige said.

"I will be right up. I'm so sorry about all the misunderstandings."

"It's okay. The five of us are just really tired."

Then the man came up to our room. He knocked on the door. I walked up to the door and said, "hello?"

"Ladies it's Mark from the lobby. Can you try and open the door again while I'm sure?"

"Sure, sure" Paige and I said at the same time.

We tried to open the door and it still wouldn't open. Courtney, Sarah, and Tay were starting to freak out now.

"Should we call our parents?" Tay asked.

"No its late they will be asleep and you will make them worried" Paige answered.

Everyone agreed that we wouldn't call our parents. Mark was now back at the door. He was gone for almost 30 minutes.

"I went downstairs and got the master key. The only problem was that I had to mash the glass box around it. That's why it took so long" Mark said.

"It's alright I'm just glad that you got the key."

"I'm sorry to say this but the key isn't working either. The only option I can think of that we have left is to call the mechanic that works here."

"Okay just come back as soon as he gets here. Thank you Mark."

"Your welcome I will be back soon."

This was the worst thing that could happen. I looked out the window to see how far up we were. It was really high and I don't do heights. We were all really tired. Everyone went to sleep but me. I told them that I probably wouldn't go to sleep tonight anyways. I promised them that I would wake them up as soon as the guy came here to get us out. I thought about checking up on mom to see how she was after today. Or maybe it was yesterday I don't know what time it is I'm losing it. I have no idea what time it is.

Everyone was still sleeping. I heard this noise outside the door. I slowly walked closer to listen to what they were saying. I could tell it was Mark probably talking to the mechanic about the door.

"I don't know what to do nothing is working" Mark whispered.

"Well, all I can say is that these girls aren't going to forget this day" said the mechanic.

"Dylan, I feel so bad for them. It's so late and they have to deal with this. Do you think we should give them something?"

"Maybe you could offer them a free breakfast later this morning" Dylan explained.

"Sounds good to me. I will have to leave a note for the people covering later explaining what happened."

Then a quiet knock came on the door. It scared the living daylight out of me. I waited for a few seconds so it didn't seem like I was waiting by the door. I quietly whispered a "hello?"

"Hello. It's Mark again. I'm here this time with Dylan our mechanic. I'll be downstairs if you need anything just call down. Oh and I would like to invite you all for a free breakfast in a little bit."

No way really. I never would of thought that.

After about an hour of hearing little hits at the door Dylan was finished. During that hour I was packing everyone's bags so they wouldn't have to he zombies trying to pack. It didn't really take long because you they call me the master packer. Just kidding I just had a lot on my mind and used packing as a way to think about it. Do you ever just have those day dreams that scare you so bad you start crying and shaking? I just did...

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