SHYLA
My eyes fell on a pair of eyes which were looking at me from a distance when I felt that I was being watched by someone.
There he was- the man to whom I bumped into almost one month ago. It didn't take me long enough to finally recognise him. He was staring at me with his cold, expression less eyes the same way those eyes were staring at me that day in the Frisson Expresso.
He didn't even try to break the eye contact. His stare somehow made me nervous and I instantly looked away from him. All these were so awkward. EYE CONTACTS WERE SO AWKWARD. To avoid further awkwardness I moved to the waiting area where Linda and Ave were waiting for me.
EVAN
She moved out of my sight with her face screaming nothing but nervousness. My lips automatically curved into a smile. "Adorable" the word almost came out as a whisper underneath my breath.
I saw the manager in the reception area and approached him.
"Good Afternoon Mr.Kavinsky! How can I help you?" he asked with his professional tone.
"Where is the girl staying?" I asked him.
"I'm sorry?"
"The girl who was talking with you a few minutes ago. Where is she staying here?"
"Sorry sir but we are not allowed to share the personal information of our- " his words got stuck when he saw the bundle of money
infront of him."Speak up"
"She and her friends are staying in the second class rooms located at the ground floor." He replied in an instant.
"Change the rooms. Give them first class room which is located in the upper floor in front of my room." I replied.
"But sir that room is already occupied by one of your employee" he replied referring to Ryan.
"No worries about that. Just do what I said."
"Sure sir." He replied and went into the waiting area.
I turned back and moved towards my room.
"Yo dude! Where the hell were you? You know I just got into a fight with a tomato like woman outside" Ryan appeared out of nowhere and bashed.
"What?"
"Well basically by mistake I entered into the ladies toilet and and guess what! That tomato like woman was present inside. I apologised but that proudy nose was not ready to accept my apology. I have to treat her with a fucking expensive wine after that." he said with his irritated expression.
"You are embarrassing" I sighed annoyingly and walked ahead.
"Wait what do you mean by that? That was a fucking mistake." he screamed and followed me.
"Shift to my room" I said to him.
"What? What the hell do you mean?" he said while widening his eyes.
"Shift to my room. You have to live with me for the next 10 days"
"WHAT THE ACTUAL HELL??"
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