Wade had left after you wouldn't look at him. You didn't want to even be in this place with him. You stayed on the bed, though the door was open.
You hadn't noticed anything else when you came to, but now you notice a dresser propped against the wall opposite of you. There was a small nightstand beside the head of the bed that had a lamp on it. The bed was covered in a silk bedspread with matching pillow cases.
You stood, going near the door, looking at the posters around it. Many of them were of naked women, some were of dirtier things. Others were simple sayings. You rolled your eyes at one that said I would say I love you, but that'd be a lie because I love tacos more.
You peeked your head out of the door way, looking out into the long stretch of hallway. You squinted, seeing more doors. All you wanted to find was a bathroom and your stuff.
But finding your things was more important than having to piss. Even though Wade probably left the door open for a reason, you still tiptoe your way out. You're training from years of school of learning the necessities of being a cop were kicking in.
You sneak forward, creeping past many open doors. You look through each of them. The windows are covered in dark curtains, hiding the moonlight. You open all the drawers and dressers, searching. You check all the rooms on the level you are on.
You sigh softly, your ears perking when you hear soft thuds come across the wooden floor in the hall way. You duck under the bed, just as you see a pair of slippered feet. You cover your mouth with your hand to hold back your giggles from the sight of the ducky slippers.
The door closes behind the feet and you internally curse yourself for picking this room last. For all you knew, this pair of feet could be here for a while.
Ugh, I'm sorry they're getting shorter every time. I'm trying. But I will get to somethings soon so don't be sayin' "oh, she is gonna stop writing because she'll not get so much blah blah" no. Imma keep writing. I'm actually happy that this has already gotten 100 views. So, yea. Thank you all who read this. I hope you've loved it so far. I'm have a fun time writing it.
