Chances are....

9. Go hard or go home

**********Author's Note*********

Before you all get to reading and all that good stuff.... How are you guys feeling about the switching back and forth between Justine and Brad's POV? would you guys prefer that I write in third person? I'd really like your feedback soooo feed me back.... that sounds weird... just leave some suggestions....yeah, that works.

OK. Read on...

~Justine~

Somewhere along the way I missed a turn and ended up having to wait for my phone to reroute. Long story short I got here in 3 hours instead of 2, I really wish Kara could be here.

I pulled into the roundabout driveway and the valet took care of my bags and parking, hashtag yah bitch! It's really not the same without Kara.

"Thank you!" I waved to the valet, who was excruciatingly hot might I add AND he winked at me. I walked up to the front desk and to my surprise, what do ya know! Another hot guy. This place is eyecandy central!

"Hello how are you today? My name is Efrain and if there's anything you need, I'm the guy." He said that a little too friendly, was he....flirting with me? I wasn't complaining!

"Um...hi. Reservation for Halloway?" I shifted uneasily from my left to right foot. Look cool Justine. Be cool.

"Halloway? That's a weird name for a pretty woman like you...."

"Oh! I'm sorry, Justine, Justine Halloway. Nice to meet you Efrain." I extended my arm as to shake his hand and he kind of just held it for a few minutes and placed something in it.

"You're in suite 423B.....Justine Halloway."

"Oh uh thank you..." I looked into my hand and there was the card key to my suite. Oh dear God. Why was that the most perfect way to check into a hotel!?

The hot valet suddenly appeared like out of nowhere with my bags on that really cool cart thingy that's so tempting to ride down a hallway.

"After you, Miss Halloway"

"Uh, right." I walked towards the elevator. I'm assuming B means second floor?

As soon as the elevator opened a swarm of people from my class came out. Dammit, can I at least get to my room first?

"JUSTIIIIINEEE!!!" they all cheered.

"You never come to these types of things. We all kind of bet that you wouldn't show.... I lost." Lauren would say something like that. Oh God did I hate her.

"Well, I'm here. I'll see you guys around?" I said as I go into the elevator to avoid anyone else talking to me. I hate elevators.

"So, you here for that graduation party huh?"

"Yeah, I almost didn't sow up."

"Well I'm glad you did."

"I don't even know if I'm glad I did."

We got off and he directed me to where I'd be staying. I slid the card into the door and it opened to reveal the most gorgeous room ever. The capret was grey and soft and ugh I could just sleep on it! What really caught my eye was that California King in the room across from me, I'll be in that in just a few minutes. I have to remember to thank dad.

"Thank you so much for bringing my thing up." I handed him a 50 and bid him farewell.

Should I have even came here? I mean, I don't really know anyone enough to party with them. I may as well enjoy it. Besides I never partied like ever. Why not give it a shot, the room's paid for and I'm already here!

"Hey, what's this?" I notice a complimentary basket on one of the nightstands.There was a card sticking out.

Welcome Alumni!

I held the card in my hand for a bit, I'm actually a high school graduate! I rand over and jumped onto the bed for a well needed nap.

~Bradley~

I got to the hotel faster than I had planned thanks to my car. Built in GPS! I parked in the reserved parking space that my dad insisted on paying for he said "You have to go big son!" No. More like be the flashy asshole. I grabbed my things and walked into the lobby. No later than 3 seconds after I walked in, a very busty attendant was in front of me holding a key card. I mean her breasts were practically screaming "Look at Me!" or should I say us?

"Hello Mr. Jameston! You're in suite 422B!"

"Yeah, uh, thanks." I brushed her off and headed towards the elevator.

"Do you need someone to carry your bags Mr. Jameston?"

"No, I can manage."

I remember when dad used to take me here when he had business meetings. Good times.

I walked into my suite and jumped onto the bed. I should probably go down to the bar...maybe they'll serve me because of my name.... I don't even rememeber falling asleep.

"Braaaaaaad!! Dude I know you aren't in there sleeping bro! There's fun to be had!"

I turned to shove the pillow over my head. "Go. Awaaaaay!! I just drove for 2 hours man!"

"Oh c'mon! I haven't seen you in like 8 months!" that had to be Dylan. I got up and walked to the door.

"Now if I let you in, DO NOT scream in my ear I just woke up and I'm running on two hours of sleep."

"Alright Alright! Just open up so I can see that handsome face of yours dude."

I opened the door and before he could say a single word I tackled him and no later than we hit the floor, the rest of the team had piled on top. I missed theses guys.

"Glad you're back kid!" Dustin said as we got back up.

"You have no idea how glad I am to BE back."

"Shots! Shots! Shots! Shots! Shots!" and now they want to get me wasted.

"Let's do it! Go hard or go home right!"