Perfect

Chapter 2

-Dean-
I sat down on the couch. I was about to turn on the TV when Ryan walked into the room. He sat down on the couch next to me.

"You where a long time on your walk yesterday" Ryan said as he adjusted his glasses.

"The fresh air was nice" I shrugged.

"More like you couldn't get Storm to listen" he chuckled and I smiled.

"Exactly" I said.

I turned on the TV and decided to put on a Harry Potter movie as Ryan was begging me to put it on. I wasn't paying attention to the TV as I was thinking. Thinking about Amy. She had brown hair which was up in a ponytail, blue eyes like the ocean on a summers day and a burgundy jumper that suited her completion perfectly. For the few seconds I was talking to her for, I wanted to know more about Amy. Her smile was contagious. Her laugh was cute.

"Dean" Ryan nudged my arm and I looked over to him.

"Sorry what?" I asked and he shook his head.

"Do you want take away?" He asked.

"Uh sure" I said.

Ryan quickly grabbed the remote and paused the movie. He then left the room, leave me alone. I looked over at Storm who was lying in his dog bed.

"You up for another walk later?" I asked Storm.

"I am talking to a dog" I mumbled to myself.

"And to yourself" Ryan chuckled as he sat down.

-Amy-

I hurried into the hotel entrance. I went up to the reception counter and took a few rapid breaths.

"Is my dad here yet Aoife?" I asked the receptionist.

"Yes, he arrived twenty minutes ago" she said as she handed me a coffee.

"I'm dead" I mumbled.

I thanked Aoife before taking my coffee. I quickly went to go find my dad. I found him in his office, a room that was the furthest from the lobby. I knocked on the door before slowly opening it.

"Morning boss" I said as I walked in.

"You're late Amy" he said as he looked at me sternly.

"Sorry, I slept through my alarm" I said as I sat down in a chair in front of his desk.

My dad mumbled a few things to himself before rubbing his forehead.

"Everything ok?" I asked.

"No, one of the maids called in sick today and now we only have one maid working" he sighed taking off his glasses.

"I could fill in for her" I said and my dad looked up at me.

"But you usually handle events, are you sure?" He asked.

"Yeah how hard could making a bed be?" I asked.

"Well it fails you to do it every morning" he raised his eyebrows.

"Ok whatever" I rolled my eyes.

I left my dads office and headed to the employee room. I quickly found a spare maid uniform and changed into it. I fixed my hair up into a pony tail and left the room. It's going to be a long day of cleaning.