Bella's POV
We finally got to the hotel room, and I'm so happy to be here. I'm really tired and need to breathe fresh air not trapped in a car with the devils son.
"I'm so glad we're here!" I say happily to Greg.
He smiles, "I'm happy you're glad! Things should be only getting better from here on out.".
"Not for us at least..." Dillon tries to slyly whisper.
"Would you quit it? For 10 minutes could you just shut up?" I say pissed off.
He just looks at me and fake smiles and then looks back towards the hotel.
We all headed to the hotel doors, and went to go check in at the front desk.
"Welcome back Greg! Is there anything you need this evening? We've already received tonight's menu order and prepared the roof top displays and decorations and everything is all set and ready for tonight." a fine looking young guy says from the back of the front desk.
"Yes, we just need the extra key for Miss Wilder here. She's with me and the boys." Greg replies back to him.
He smiles right at me and says, "I was wondering the second you walked in who this beautiful girl is.".
Omg, he thinks I'm beautiful???
What do I do?
What do I say?
Omg!
Dillon and Greg both stare at me since it's now been an awkward 3.5 seconds before I answer.
"Ah hi. Yes, no, I'm Isabella." I stumble out.
"No Bella! I mean Isabella or Bella, whatever you want. You can call me. Anything— whatever you like!"
Ugh, I never fail to embarrass myself.
There goes my chances of well, anything.
"Well Isabella, nice to meet you! Welcome to the Hilton hotel!" He says handing me over my key.
We finally walked over to the elevator and I finally take into account that I have to meet all the guys right now.
"Way too flirt with the guy from the front desk. Slut." Dillon says as he passes by me walking into the elevator.
"Oh shut up, you're just jealous." I smack back at him.
"Oh sure I'm super jealous! You really think you're top shit don't you?" He gets triggered lmao.
"Dillon you didn't have to say anything, what do you care if she did?" Greg questions.
Go Greg go!
"Yeah exactly Dillon! What do you care?" I look right at him.
"Shut up you wish I cared." He shoots his eyes right into my eyes.
We held weird eye contact for a couple extra seconds and then for the remainder of time (15 seconds) the elevator was dead silent.
Dillon's POV
She thinks I care? Is she crazy?
"Shut up you wish I cared." I say right at her.
She looked at me different.
Innocently.
This is the first time I've really looked at her since I picked them up at the airport.
She looks different in this light. Her hair was covering half of her face from letting it down from her bun.
It was beautiful light brown.
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Fate or Coincidence? / Nate Maloley Fan Fiction
Fiksi PenggemarRapper/singer Nate "Skate" Maloley and his crew are 3 weeks away from launching their world tour. They decide to hire 2 interns to help them move their sets during song changes, and to help out during prep for the world tour (36 days) and Isabella "...
