Chapter 3

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He looked at you as you came out of the bathroom.

Adam: Morning. Are you feeling better? Sorry, I'm Adam Saleh, I hope this isn't weird but you were really upset yesterday.....so I decided to bring you to a hotel. I hope you're ok with that.
You: Thank you for yesterday. I'm Y/N. I shouldn't have gone there yesterday. *looks down to hide tears* anyways. I owe you one.
Adam: Don't worry. If you need someone to talk to, I'm here. I'm gonna go and freshen up.

As he was getting up you went to sort the bed out. Adam realised he was only wearing boxers and he couldn't find his trousers. He took the blanket and stood up and wrapped it around himself. That made you laugh and crack a smile. He saw you smile and that made him happy. He waddled to the bathroom with his blanket. :D You went to the sofa and tried to find his clothes. You took the clothes and left it on the bed. After clearing the room you stood at the window and just stared outside. Adam came out of the bathroom and saw his clothes on the bed. He smiled.

Adam: Thanks I was wondering where they had gone. *laughs* are you ready? Let's have some breakfast. *calls room service and orders food* ok I got you an english breakfast.
You: Ok thanks.
As you were both waiting for your food you started talking to each other.
Adam: So Y/N tell me about yourself.
You: Well.....I don't know. *looks outside the window*
Adam: Do you want to talk about anything that's making you feel like this?
You: No, it's fine *teary eyes and voice*
Adam walked over to you and sat next to you. He couldn't bear such a beautiful girl just crying. He slowly put his arms round you and gave you a hug.
You: I miss them so much. *cries in his arms* My parents they died in a car crash a few months ago. So I went to live with my best friend. Last week my best friend drowned and her body hasn't been found. I have nothing left.
Adam: Listen don't ever say that. You still have so much to live for. I'm your friend now. Just please don't hurt yourself. None of it was your fault. You got me.....

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