-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.
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FanfictionAmy Wood works in her family hotel 'The Woodland hotel'. One day, her mom forces her to take their family dog for a walk, a task she hates. Little did she know it would soon become her favourite thing to do.