It was about 3:00am and there was not a single Hotel or Motel in sight. It felt like I was driving for months but really was only a couple of hours before I had found a suitable Hotel. Pricey but for what it's worth I didn't wanna drive any more. I checked in and brought our suitcase up while Mum was still asleep in the car then got the hotel key and walked back out. I could tell that what had happened previously had a heavy effect on her by the dried tears on her face so instead of waking her I just opened the door and carried her out. As soon as we got to the door I slid the key card out of my pocket and scaned it, the door opened with a beep. "Fuck!" I not so quietly stubbed my toe on the lamp, causing my mother to stir in her sleep. SSSSSSHhhhhhh I thought to myself, Placing my mother one of the beds. Then crawling in the opposite one making sure to kiss her head like she alwasys did me. Once my head hit the soft pillow I was out like a light.
I woke to the sound of a shower and music. Oh she's up, I thought swiftly pulling off the blankets throwing them to the side and scrutinizing our hotel room. "Wow" I whispered. "I see you're up, thank you for doing what you did yesterday Dan. I never knew you felt like that towards you're father, I only let him stay there because I thought you needed him. You should have told me I would've kicked him out faster than he could have gotten drunk again." She chuckled. I love when she's like this, so bubbly and happy, It suits her. "Are you hungry mum? I could order room service?" I spoke with sincerity. "Oh hun you paid for the hotel I'm afraid I can't let you do that." She told me. "In all seriousness mum you've taken care of me all my life, I think I can pay for you're breakfast." I exclaimed kissing her head lightly. I heard a faint "Thank You." from the other side of the room. I grabbed the suitcase and opened the zipper having clothes pool out from every angle. I smeared them all across the floor until I found what I was looking for. My favourite black shirt, along with my dark blue skinny jeans. What never seen a guy wear skinnies?
I quickly grabbed my clothes and ran to take a shower, as soon as the water hit me my right hand started to sting. Hiss I lifted my fist out of the water to have a look at why it hurt. When I took a look my eyes quickly scanned my hand only to avert my eyes from the long gash running down from my knuckle to my wrist. Ugh is stung worse than the venom from a rattlesnake bite. I bit down on my lip to keep from screaming while I washed it, why hadn't I noticed it before? It sure is eye catching but definitely not in a good way. When I was done I approached my mother and linked arms with her leading her out of the room and to the lobby. "Dan you really didn't have to get such a fancy hotel when we are only staying for a night or so. I called Mrs. Kendall an-" "When did this happen mum?"I questioned. "While you were taking a shower love, anyways she said that we are welcome to stay at her home whenever needed. Isn't that lovely." She excitedly stated. My mouth hung ajar, what just happened? "Mum you didn't nee-" "Daniel hunnie I love you lots but we are staying over at the Kendall's home and I will get you enrolled in her son's high school." She interrupted. "I just *sigh* ok, love you too mum." I added as i drove through the drive -thru. "What would you like mum?" I questioned, already knowing the answer. Just like I assumed she ordered a Crumpet with fat-free butter, and a cup of Yorkshire Tea. As for me I ordered 'The Full English Breakfast' Including bacon,sausage,and eggs with my choice of my favourite pastry and A cup of Yorkshire Tea.
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Change My Mind (a phan fiction)
FanfictionTHIS STORY IS COPYRIGHTED © (Sorry if this story triggers any emotional breakdowns about past endurances) Philip Michael Lester a nineteen year old who has been through hell during high school. Phil was never the popular kid in school he was...