Trips

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All Laura remember is Louis waking her up and pulling her out of the car.

When they walked into the hotel that Louis had picked for them she nearly cried.

She had never seen such a place that looked so beautiful, specially a hotel.

Louis parents had money. There was no doubt about it.

Louis is a spoiled brat. There was no doubt about that either.

After waking Tyonnia up, which had took forever and getting all the luggage into the hotel they all took a troll on picking rooms.

There were four rooms.

Each got there own room.

Laura sat in her room unpacking whenever Louis walked through the door and sat on the edge of her bed.

Laura smiled greeting him.

"How do you like this place?" Louis asked.

"I love it. It's big and beautiful and it's front ocean view. Its love at first sight honestly." Laura stated.

"We can miss a week of school you know that right?" Louis said.

Laura looked at him almost immediately. "What?"

"My dad owns that place. I can call any teacher right now and tell them I won't be in any of there classes but count me as there anyways and they'll do it. Simply because my dad is their boss and I am his little brat to please." Louis told the truth.

"You're spoiled." Laura shook her head and continued unpacking, not letting Louis presents stop her.

"Yes I am but I know how to work for what I want." Louis said laying back on Laura's bed.

"Do you really?" Laura was being sarcastic.

"Money can't buy you everything." Louis told her.

"The last time I checked it did."

"It doesn't buy you happiness and it sure as hell doesn't buy you love. I'm not talking about a cheapskate either." Louis said looking at the ceiling of the room.

"For the first in forever you're right." Laura said singing For The First Time In Forever song from Frozen the movie.

Louis chuckled.

"Can I ask you something?" Louis asked.

Laura stopped putting her clothes in the dresser neatly and looked over at Louis.

His silly playful mood voice was gone. He was serious now.

"Sure."

"Why do I feel like I have no chances with you? Why do I feel like I'm falling for my roommate. Usually it's the opposite way around. I'm suppose to hate you, dislike you, throw all your special belongings in the trash whenever I get the opportunities." Louis head lifted off the bed.

Laura decided to go with a funny come back.

"Well do you want throw my special belongings in the trash whenever I'm not in the room?" Laura asked him.

Louis smiled.

"I love that about you. Making the best out of all situations but right now I'm being serious." Louis reminded her.

Laura sighed and went to sit beside Louis on the bed.

"Can we do his at another time? Another place? Just not now okay? Please." Laura pleaded.

Louis eyes fell and he looked stunned but more upset than anything.

"Alright." He said leaving her room without saying another word or even looking back over his shoulders.

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