Paper Lives

Chapter 13

Margo's POV
We were very close to our destination and to be honest, it was fun to be on this road trip. Even when we were just driving in the car. Usually I would go by myself and do everything alone. But not this time. Me and q talked and talked. About lots of stuff. He told me about how he found me and how hard it took to and also how he felt about me that made him do it. I told him about all my adventures as usual so that he realizes there are more other things to do out there.
When we finally arrived at our destination we went first to the hotel. Once we got there I came in through the door first while the kind Quentin Jacobsen opened it for me. We booked a room with one bed for three nights. I came in and straight away flopped onto the bed. We both did the same thing actually because we were so damn tired.
Then we just played together for a while and I broke the silence.
"Q, I'm hungry"
"Yea me too"
And we both said "room service" at the same time and he quickly grabbed the menu and head to the hotel phone to make an order.
Me and q ordered a lot. That's the same thing me and q share. Is that we both would eat a lot when we're hungry.

Quentin's POV
After having the meal of our lifetime. Haha. I called room service again to order ice cream since Margo was still hungry for desert.
When all the eating was done. Margo and I went to the bathroom and brushed our teeth. There was one thing I forgot to pack from college. That was my toothbrush. Margo laughed at me for forgetting it but I laughed at her back because she also didn't have one. Luckily the hotel had some.
Just before we went to bed, I noticed the scenery outside and just stared at it for a while.
"Margo come here"
She got up and walked to me
"It's pretty ain't it"
"It is q. It is"
"Remember the time you told me that everything's uglier up close?"
"Yea"
"Well margo you see. Not everything is. Some people are naturally beautiful and some people are so fake just because they want to look pretty. Sometimes you just have to be aware that some people have different perspectives. If you look closely. There are lots of other things that could make someone pretty. Not just their looks. Everything is not always uglier up close. You just have to look at it differently."
A tear began to drop from her eye once I finished.
"What's wrong" and I grabbed her close to me.
"Quentin, I do see it. Now I do know where I've went wrong. And it hurts."
"Margo. Even if I did prove you wrong. I don't care. Because I know somehow you're right. We could both be right. I don't want you to give up on your adventures. Its your personality that im in love with. I love how you're always fighting for what you want and always brave to take up challenges. I love you Margo."
She looked at me deeply and put both her hands on my cheeks and leaned to me.