Be Careful What You Wish For. 2

Be Careful What You Wish For.

Still Grace's P.O.V.

"Yeah, where is Ray anyway? I haven't seen him the whole time we've been here!" I asked, bewildered by the fact that I'd only just remembered about Ray.

Mike giggled at my lack of observations, "Ray went back to Neverland once he drove us here! Didn't you know?!"

"You're lying!" I refused to believe him which made him laugh harder.

"I'm not! He's just driven back for us today!"

I looked at him with an over exaggerated surprised expression.
"Well." I stated, slightly embarrassed by my blindness.

"Okay! We ready to go?!" Bill's low voice interrupted us.

We nodded and began to follow him, John behind us, I felt a hand tug on my suitcase handle, causing me to turn around, John was smiling at me.

"Lemme take that for ya." His hand already on the handle.

I giggled, this was service I wasn't used to! "Why thank you, John!" I grinned, letting go as he took my suitcase.

"Hey! What about mine?!" Mike said in a purposefully sad voice.

I leaned my head on him as we walked and spoke playfully, "You're a man. You don't need help! You big and strong." I winked, squeezing his biceps.

It seemed to stop his complaining as he blushed instead.

We all, somehow, piled into the elevator.

'Lift going down.'

I think I was even going to miss that stupid automated voice.

Soon though, we had made it through the back of the hotel and into the kitchen, awaiting the back door to be opened, the one where the kitchen got its food delivered.