Chapter 4 The Evil Next Door

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Abbygail P.O.V
After the shoot Max picked me up to take me to the Shangri La hotel. I was excited to finally get some rest I haven't slept once since we got here.Max grabs my bags out of the car and he carries them and his own into the hotel.We walk up to the front desk.

"Hello Abbygail and Max. Welcome we've been waiting for our important esteemed guest." The receptionist says cheerfully while staring at us.I'm still not used to people knowing who I am, I get shocked everytime it happens.I bow towards him and smile.

"Hello its to meet you.We're here to check into our suites." Max decided to get intertwining rooms with the door in the middle connecting mine to his.He claims it's for my own safety and protection but I know he's just nosy.

"Absolutely Abbygail, your suites are ready. Oh Max sir you don't need to carry those bags they look heavy. BELLHOP." A scrawny looking man around his 20s comes and takes all the bags from Max and takes us to our rooms.We all step into the elevator.

"Do you need help with those bags their really heavy." I ask the bell hop worried about his arms because he was really small.

"What about me? You didn't help me when I was carrying those weights in your suitcase?"

"Max you should be used to carrying my suitcases by now.And plus when I do offer to help.You never let me." I grab a few bags from the bell hop and carry them in my arms only for Max and the bell hop to take them out of my hands.

"No Miss Abby, I may not look it but im very strong.Its an honor to be able to be of service to you." Max nods in agreement

"It sure is." I elbow Max in his stomach and like the over dramatic person he is he gasp for air like he was dieing.

"Don't be rude.We appreciate you helping us to our room." The bellhop sets the bags in our rooms and nods his head.

"No problem i'm always here if you need me.Have a great stay!" He bows and then walks off. I open my door, sit on my really comfortable bed and began unpacking my suitcases.Max follows me into the room and sits next to me on my bed.Instead of going to his room.

"Today was so cool, I cant wait until that magazine comes out.We've already been getting so many jobs since we came.And now we're going to be getting so much that I might need to buy a separate phone just for work calls." He says happily practically bubbling with excitement.

"What do you mean we've been getting so many jobs isn't this our only one in Thailand." Max comes closer and pats my back while shaking his head.

"Oh no sweetheart this is only the first one we're already booked solid for this month."

"What??? Why didn't you tell me that we had bookings for this entire month? I just wanted to relax here I dont want to be overwhelmed with shoots."

"Dont worry I didn't overbook you. You have days off within the month its not like it was in Paris." Paris was the worst place to shoot not because its bad.But because at the time Max was still learning how to be a manger and he didn't realize that booking shoots for everyday of the month without any breaks wasn't a good idea.

"It better not be. What kind of jobs did you accept?"

"Well you have an acting role that starts rehearsing friday morning."

"An acting role here??? Already?"

"Yep as soon as they saw that video saying you might potentially visit here they called me and told me they wanted you apart of their show."

"And I wasn't notified of this because?"

"Come on I knew of I told you about being booked the entire month that you wouldn't come." He gently pats my back to prevent me from blowing up on him.

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