Must Be Nice

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I looked directly into Colson's eyes which seemed bluer than ever. "Is this like one of those episodes on Grey's Anatomy where you try to feel me up in the Elevator?" I asked chewing on my gum. He didn't say anything until he let out a breath. "Look if you ever go into my damn backpack...or suitcase you're going to be really fucking sorry. So I advise you to calm the fuck down, stop talking to everyone you see, and get ready for the fucking wedding." He said as he backed away from me. I just stood there scared out of my mind. "Oh by the way you ate a weed brownie....now alcohol doesn't seem so bad does it?" He said as the elevator door opened and he picked up the suitcases and walked away. I saw more people walking in the elevator and I finally reacted. "What floor is this....mann I'm on the third floor...no wait my room is on the third floor right?" I said to a guy walking in. He looked at me weirdly and got off of the elevator again. I turned to talk to a lady that seemed that she loved showing off because she was dressed in fancy clothes from top to bottom. "YO LADY! You work here?" "I apologize I'm so sorry she's not herself with lack of sleep sorry everyone." Colson said stopping the elevator doors and grabbing my arm. Once he pulled me out and the doors closed he threw a bag at me. "Get your shit together Jessica! I don't want to be babysitting you tonight." He said as he picked up the rest of the bags and walked away. I tried to follow but you gotta understand I gave one step while he gave three. "Colson wait up........Colson wait....Fucker wait for me!" I whispered as we walked into more hallways....well him walking and I was sprint walking almost jogging. "Here it is." I heard from a distance. "Jessica.....Jessica where are you?" he asked and responded himself as I turned the corner. "There you are come on or we are going to be late." "Late for what?" I said as I took the room key and opened it. We both walked in and I stopped immediately. "Guess you're going to be a groupie for these two days." He said with a smirk and chuckling to himself. You're fucking kidding me right you have to be. NO NO NO NO NO. "Are you okay Jessica?" "Yeah totally.....You can sleep in the floor I call dibs in the bed." I said throwing my bags on it. "NOOO..." ,he said taking of his shirt and his shoes. "I stopped and looked awkwardly to another direction. "This body", he said pointing at himself, "will not sleep on this ground." he said as he walked into the bathroom. "You've slept in worse...." I said as he closed the door. I took the opportunity that he went into the bathroom to take a shower and started unpacking my clothes. I hurried for dear life almost throwing things in the closet and into the nightstand. I was going to win this bed no matter what, I wasn't about to become one of his groupies. I suddenly heard the shower turn off and I wrapped myself in the bed sheets. When I heard the door open I pretended to be asleep. I heard his footsteps coming closer and closer until finally. "Aww she's asleep....I should just let her have the bed......SIKKEEE!" he said as I felt myself rolling of the bed. I tried to grab onto something but just failed and proceeded to fall down to the floor. *THUMP* "OWWW!!", I said as I hit my head on the ground. "I told you I'm not sleeping on the ground." Colson said chuckling. "I need to get ready anyways...so I don't care." I said with a moody tone. But something in me was telling me to stay on the ground and just rest. I had lost all the energy I had so I just looked into the wall and slowly closed my eyes.
"GET THE FUCK UP!!!!" I didn't know what was going on and I started screaming and panicking. All of a sudden Colson started laughing. "Wow very mature Colson.....Fuckin bitch." I said finally getting of the ground. "Hey don't blame me I tried to wake you up like 5 times already but you wouldn't even open an eye. So I woke you the only way I knew how....either way it's time for you to get up they called from the front desk." My eyes widen ,"The wedding.....the dress.....ohh my god...why didn' you wake me sooner!" I said as I walked out the room. "Jessica..." I heard Colson call my name but I just ket walking. I didn't want to deal with him now.
After a few minutes later I finally arrived at the front desk. "Hello how may I help you today?" The lady dressed in a navy blue suit asked. "I got a call to my room about a dress I was suppouse to come pick up." I said looking around while she typed. "Ohh yes I made that call but....they already came to pick up the dress I called about." She said worriedly. I looked back at her,"What!! Who??" I asked frantically. "I don't know who....I .....I just know a young man came to pick it up. He said he was your boyfriend or fiance I don't quite remember or else I wouldn't have released it." She had to be joking. "I'm on punk'd right.....where are the cameras?" I asked looking around. "What?", the lady asked confused. "You don't understand", I said almost in tears. "I have to have that dress....it's not a want it's a fuckin need!! My best friend is getting married tonight....in a few hours. I'm guessing everyone else is almost ready and I'm still looking for that damn dress." I said letting out a few tears. The lady looked like she wanted to cry to but she just put her hand on my shoulder. "HIM!" She screamed looking at me. "What?" "Him....he took out.....for goodness sake young lady just turn around." she said pushing my face towards the direction she was pointing. "Fucker", I said under my breath. "Thank you so much" I told the lady and ran off. "You asshole!" I said as I punched his arm. "Stop making a scene.....lets go to the room and talk about it",He said calmly. "Fine....asshole." I said making my way through the crowd in the lobby.
We finally got back up to room and Colson started laughing,"I'm sorry....but I called your name the dress is right here." He said pointing at it. I looked over to the closet door and there it was. The dress Guadalupe had chosen for Brenda and I to wear.

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