🔃Megan Carter's POV 🔃
"Maggie, wake up!" Somebody nudged me.
"Weave me awone." I mumbled, pushing the hand away.
"Megan, darlin', you really need to wake up."I heard Corrie's fake accent.
"Ugh! Cowwie! I don't wabba..." I mumbled in my sleep.
"Honey, you gotta get up or I'm going to carry you in." A husky male voice said.
At this, my eyes shot up open I bolted straight.
"I'm up! I'm up! Don't do anything to me or my friends, creepy guy. Please don't kidnap me. I don't think I'll be able to get out and I don't wanna die while being tied up in ropes and chains. No, no, no! I can't die!" I rambled on until someone slapped me across the face, getting me back to my senses
"Shut up! No one's kidnapping you. We just reached our hotel." I saw Ems glare at me and Corrie laughing her ass off with a very handsome, yet unknown, man.
"Oh. My bad." I flushed.
"Now get out of the car." Ems said while trying to look stern.
"Who's the guy with Corrie?" I asked Ems.
"I am just here to escort you to your room, Ms.Carter." The guy replied as he heard me. He was tall with perfect black hair and deep, brown, gorgeous eyes and with a three-piece grey suit he looked like a Greek God.
"Okay, so now that you're up and done checking me out, let's get to your suite." He smirked. At his comment, I'm pretty sure, my cheeks were flaming red.
I cleared my throat. "Sure."
Behind me Ems and Corrie were giggling away.
"Shall we?" He asked and gestured us to follow us.
We followed him inside the hotel and once I entered the lobby my jaw dropped. The place was classy. There was a fountain in the middle of the lobby with lights around it which made the whole of the scenery from the garden right behind it stand out. Chandeliers hung about making the room glow. It had such a sweet essence too. There were sofa sets placed about in the different corners of the place and two receptions on opposite ends.
We followed the guy towards the lift. I just realised I didn't know his name.
"Wait, I don't know your name." I blurted.
"Shield, Matt Shield, Ms.Carter" He said in typical James Bond style.
"Loving the Bond, Shield." I smirked. "But how do you know me, again?"
"Well, I did get information that you will be checking in with us today and I was sent here by my father, who happens to own this hotel, to escort you and your beautiful friends and make sure you settle in properly. It's not always we have guests as famous as you staying with us, Ms.Carter. And plus when I got outside, your very gorgeous friend here, Emily introduced you all." He said with a flirtatious smile, while looking at Emily who was blushing profusely.
"Huh. You're quite the charmer, I see. And it's just Megan, 'Ms.Carter' makes me feel too old." I dryly commented.
"Okay then, Megan." He smiled. "Please do follow me, girls." He gestured as we reached our floor.
We followed him out and towards our suite. Once we reached the suite he let us in. The suite was ravishing. It had a living area with a kitchen and a bar. I mean how much better can this get? Sure, I've been to many rich hotels but I always had to bunk with Aiden and my parents got the suite. This should be nice. He led us inside to show is the rest of the suite. I went and checked out the bathroom. What can I say? I have an obsession with bathrooms.
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Somewhere Along The Road (Completed and editing)
HumorBest friends Megan, Corrie (short for Corrine) and Emily made a pact not too long ago; A pact of a road trip once they graduate from high school. They have been planning this for months. The three of them out on the road, having the time of their li...
