Hotel

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It was getting dark when I left the train station.

I got into Noah's car and sat there.

"Aren't you talking with me?"

"Why would your mother...... Do that?"

"I'm sorry. She can be unfair at times."

"Sorry for saying this but your mom is a bitch."

He laughed.

"Welcome to the club. So you're not mad at me?"

"You didn't do anything wrong. It's getting dark, Noah. And now that the most of my anger is gone. Can't we stay here in Isla Paradiso?"

"Sure we can but... Maybe not in the same house as my mom."

"I was thinking more like a hotel."

"My uncle owns one. He'll probably let us stay for free."

We parked in one of parking lots.

"Do you have your bags?"

"Yup."

"Let's go inside."

The reception was empty so we waited for a while and Noah's uncle showed up.

"Noah! What happened? Your dad told me you were staying with them."

"My mother. That's what happened."

"Oh..."

"Anyhow this is Mia."

"Hi."

"Hello, Mia! I've heard a lot about you! Noah here would talk for hours over the phone about how pretty you were and such."

I giggled.

"Noah..."

"Don't ask."

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