Letters For Your Thoughts *ON HOLD*

7. Wanderlust Adventures

"Finally we got out of those stuffy seats!" I yelled. My back hearts so much. ouch. Just my luck I had the middle seat right between Adam and Lora.

Everyone knows that's a calling for nonstop annoyingness central.

"It wasn't that bad! Adam is pretty funny" she giggled. Did she really....

Nevermind that.

We finally arrived to the Charles De Galle Airport. It was so....fancy.

"Alright! Over here everyone! "

We all turned to the princple and waited for him to tell  further direction. It occurred to me that this whole time Ella & Adam were chatting it up behind the rest of us. I wonder what they are talking about.

"So, like I had said before we left, the staff and I have worked to make groups. Now everyone listen up!"

Everyone groaned. Who would want to be forced into a group? We are practically college freshmens now. 

"...Daisy McFee, Jonah Lawrence, you are with Ms. Hudson. "

what the hell..!

everyone practically knows that Jonah always hit on Ms. Hudson. It's no shock, he is after all one of Dean's friends. 

"Now lastly with Ms. Ella.... Adam, Lora, Dean & Darcy. "

My jaw dropped. Can this get ANY worse? Who in their right mind would be such a fuck-ass to make a group like that. 

I groaned and shoved my headphones in my ears. I blasted Lana Del Rey's Summertime Sadness. So appropriate right now.

One by one our luggage was hauled into 3 motor coach buses. I trudged into my seat Which was in the middle of the bus and Lora plopped down next to me reading her absolute favorite book..it's on this reading app, I think it's called Wattpad? I took long breathes and leaned my head on the window and peacefully fell asleep to my music.

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I ever so slowly opened my eyes. There was so much shuffling noises. Where the hell am I? I hadn't managed to open my eyes. Boy, was I tired.

I finally got the energy to open my eyes.

"AHHHH!!"

Everyone stopped and looked startled. What a pleasant way to wake up with someone's face 2 inches from my own!

Adam's face was beat red from laughing. I put up my middle finger and pushed past him to get off the bus.  As I was getting off the bus, I was welcomed to a beautiful large hotel. It looked....expensive.

"Guys okay okay! Listen, your Aid already has the keys. Just follow them up. Alright, in about 2 hours get dressed and come down so we could attend dinner."

Is it bad that the first thought that came to my head was food? Can't blame me! I like putting edible things in my mouth.

I found Lora and Ella and trailed behind them to the elevator.

"What floor are we on?" I asked Ella.

"47th floor. Oh and the guys have a separate room. Our group is big so I managed to get them a separate room."

"YES!!!"

"Shut up. you'll still see them most of the time anyways."

Talk about a party-pooper. 

We finally reached our floor and I automatically took the bed next to the window. I liked views! I took my time looking around the place. It was pretty spacious with a master bathroom and 3 dressers and 3 beds.

I plopped onto my bed and jumped a little on it. So soft! I took advantage of my two hours by unpacking and taking a quick shower. I slipped into a baby blue dress that came right to the mid of my thighs.

Why did I pack this again?

I blow-dryed my hair and slipped on my black flats. Just before I could even touch the door handle, an envelope appeared underneath me. I picked it up and it had Darcy written ever so beautifully on it.

I opened the door in hopes to find the messenger of this.. or maybe even writer. I looked left and right and around the corners.

No luck.

I looked at the envelope and the next second I was tearing it up and taking out the paper. 

Hey love,

      I know you don't know who I am, but believe me when I say this. Your amazing. You may be thinking what idiot would be talking to you through a letter. But honestly, this is probably my only way to get to your heart. I have no intentions of making you mine. Just intentions of making you find out who I am and why.

                                               -- anonymous

I re-read it over and over again. I hope it's not Dean. again. Heck, I hope it's just a prank. I am defiantly not in the mood for these games. I tucked the letter back into the envelope and held it tightly by my side.

I walked to the elevator and kept pressing the down button.

What?  I'm impatient!

Finally the doors opened up and I was greated by no other than Adam. 

I gave a fake smile and went to the back of the elevator. He had some nice hair! It looks so soft.

"Are you going to keep staring at me or are you going to say something?" he said with a slight edge at his voice. He turned around and eyed my face. For a brief second his eyes flickered to my hand holding the envelope and I swear his eyes widened for a split second.

"I uh.. um.. yeah your hair uh.. it looks.. nice." Darn it! Why do I always have to have a little shy side.

He smiled and stepped towards me.

"Your a little awkward one aren't ya?" he said giving a cheesy smile.  It was quite funny actually.  I giggled at his stupid face.

We ended up chatting a bit on tourist places here in Paris and it was quite interesting.  The bridges, the museums and especially the little cafes! 

CRRNKK!  CRNK! CRRRRRNK!

The lights flickered around us and everything became dim.  I looked at Adams face and there was confusion written all over it. I could feel my breaths quickening. I pushed the 1st floor button but nothing. No movement, no sound, nothing.  I stared into Adam's eyes and then I realized what happened. 

We were indeed stuck in the elevator.

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So sorry guys for updating hella late! I had just been busy with a lot of school work and had a minor writer's block. This chapter is sort of a filler but there are great ideas for the next.  (;

-- Noori. xx