At the Victoria Inn
I need to learn hotel rooms when I go to hotels. I went to the hotel the Victoria Inn with my friend and her boyfriend. The two of them went swimming and I felt awkward just on my phone with her parents trying to speak to me, so I went out for a walk around the hotel. I didn't bring my phone because it was only at 34% and I had to leave it to charge.
I walked up to the third floor and found a window by a staircase away from all the hotel rooms. After I felt I should head back about five minutes after I got there I went down the stairs I was by to the second floor, the floor my room was on. I wasn't even sure I was supposed to go down the stairs for the door was extremely heavy and the staircase was enclosed and smelled strongly of cigarette smoke. On the second floor I realized I didn't remember which room was mine so I knocked on a door of a room I thought was mine. A girl answered and when saw it was just a lost idiot looked very disappointed. I ran in my heeled boots across the entire floor trying to find the elevator that lead to the lobby so I could ask where I was supposed to be.
Eventually my friends dad found me and brought me back to the room. My friend was back and already changed into her pjs. I asked how long I had been wandering around. I had been lost in the hotel for AN HOUR! Next time imma bring my phone.
I'm not giving context
I was in math class just before the bell rang and my friend hit me a few times with my own book. My math teacher didn't give a heck.
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How I messed up
Non-FictionThis are all based on real life. I may or may not change the names depends on how lazy I am. These all revolve around one to two people for da record. They are also in no particular order because I can't remember the very correct order. Oops.
