The Mortician's Daughter- I Said I Loved You (Part One of a multi-part story)

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"Well, we have about a half hour before we have to get down to the coliseum, what do you want to do now?" the remember-er said walking up to the entrance of the hotel with the rest of the band after they finished their supper.

"Probably just go back up to the room." Stings said.

"Yeah, because we don't want to get lost." Big bro said.

"Yeah that's true." The remember-er said.

"Probably just get ready to leave, because we aren't going to have much time after the show before our flight." Sticks said.

"Yeah, and then head over there because it will take us a little while to get there." The remember-er said.

"Hopefully we can catch a cab in time." Stings said.

"Well I can stay down here and catch one, all I have out is my phone and ear buds." Sticks said.

"Yeah, I'm sure we can find them for you. Are you sure that's all you got out?" Big bro asked.

"Yeah." Sticks said.

"Alright, and besides we can make sure before we leave that we have everything." The remember-er said.

"Yeah." Sticks said, "Alright I'll stay here and try to flag down a cab."

"Alright let's go guys." Big bro said.

Sticks stood in front of the hotel looking for a cab to flag down. It is already getting dark, because in Australia, late may is winter and it get dark early in the winter. Trying to spot a taxi wasn't that easy in the crowded streets.

"Do you need a ride?" asked some nice girl, walking from the parking lot.

"Well I was trying to catch a cab but I can't pick one out from all the headlight." Sticks said.

"Well I could call one for you." She said.

"Well my friends are still trying to get ready to leave." Sticks said.

"Well alright, if you need help I will be right inside." She said.

"Oh do you work here." Sticks asked, just realizing she had on a hotel manager shirt.

"Yes I do." She said.

"Oh, well I will, if I need help." Sticks said.

"Uh? Oh, about the right inside thing, oh, sorry it has been a long day." She said.

"You're alright." Sticks said.

"Hey here comes a taxi!" she said pointing to on about a block away.

"HEY, OVER HERE, TAXI, TAXI!!!" they both yelled, waving there arms around, but the taxi just flew right on by.

"Jerk!" sticks said.

"Yeah, you can say that again, he totally could have seen us. Why didn't be stop?!' she said upset at the taxi driver too.

"Jerk." String said, not trying to be sarcastic.

"Well, if you want me to call a taxi I will, just come in and let me know, because I have to get going or I will be late." She said.

"Alright, I will if they keep doing this." Sticks said.