Fifty Shades Lighter

Chapter Eight

I dont know were I am but im certainly not in the nicest of neighbourhoods. Its getting lighter amd I am going to need to find some cover so nobody recognises me. I just want some space to not have my dad breathing down my throat.

The one thing I am going to miss is my little Prince. I wish I could have brought him with me. I look at my watch and its almost seven when I walk past a small little motel that looks a little run down. I slip inside, my versace purse at the ready, when I think to myself, all of these designer labels are going to give me away. Shopping tomorrow for some cheap clothes.

I check into my room and I can almost feel the ghetto looking receptionist eyeing me up and down. Probably thinking im some white ass trailer park hoe. Love ill have you know im the unfortunate duaghter of a wealthy business tycoon of which your raggaty ass dreads couldnt even touch. My subconscious is clicking her fingers and proping her hand on her ghetto booty. I just roll my eyes at her and swipe the key on my room door. Praying it isnt as skanky as the rest of the place.

Why oh why am I so surprised at the state of this place? Its just as disgusting as the rest of this horse ass motel. It shouldnt even be open for business in this state. I dont even think it would earn half a star in all fairness. I am now glad i didnt bring prince, there is no way i would keep him in here.

I havent even thought of how Im going to keep my training up. I really didnt think this through. But ill show them, ill show them I dont need them to be watching me like a hawk. That I can be trusted to make my own decisions. In all my life I havent missed a day in school and now I dont know how long it will be until I am back there. Pulling back the brown dusty covers on the bed are some awfully dingy sheets. I need some sleep but there is no way I am going to sleep on that.

Before long an aweful smell fills my nostrils. Where in the world is that coming from? Oh no, please no. I open the bathroom door and the smell is revolting. I can taste it and its not very pleasent. Hell no. I storm out of the motel with my purse in hand. I think a small bit of shopping is in order. If im going to stay there, some cleaning up is in order.

A few thrift stores and cleaning shops later I have cleaning supplies and clean sheets too. Ill get that room in ship shape in no time. I will only be here a couple of days before I move on anyway.