Stranger

Chapter 12

Amelia's POV

This hotel is beautiful. I have never stayed in anything this expensive,my parents aren't poor, but they are definetly not rich.

And that place Brent took me to? Was absolutely breathtaking. I can't believe I'm the first person he gave it to.

"We're on the 8th floor." He tells me while clicking the elevator button.

"Cool."

When the elevator door opens, I find myself looking at me. Not the real me, just a reflection.

We step in and I press the button with the number 8.

The elevator went smoothely, thank God. I'm a little scared to ride on them because when I was five years old, I got trapped in one. Alone. For three hours. It was total hell.

"Here," he said handing me the key,"815."

We finally arrived so I swiped the key into the slider.

Wow. I couldn't be more amazed. The inside of the hotel room is even more beautiful than the lobby.

"Shit." I accidently say outloud.

"What? Is this room okay? I could go back down and get the suite." He says so concered.

"I guess this will have to do." I say in the best snobby voice I can come up with.

Brent has two laughs; his fake laugh, and a laugh that I have grown to love.

This is the one I love. The one that is truely genuine and real.

As I walk in, I take in the hotel even more.

There is a living room with two couches, a huge plasma screen tv, and a fireplace.

The kitchen looks just like a regular kitchen but a tiny bit smaller. I open up the refrigerator and find it filled with complimentary snacks.

I open the microwave and find a box of popcorn. Everytime I open a door, there is something complimentary.

The bedroom is huge. There is another plasma,only this one is bigger, a desk, table, closest, and a bed.

I look closely and the bed and pillows say 'temperpedic'. I have never slept in one of those.

When I am done exploring the whole entire "room", I have the plastic bag I found filled with Bumble&Bumble shampoo, conditioner and hot oil treatment. Also sea salt bath packets, and anyother toiletries I found.

"You almost done?" He asks sitting on the bed flipping through what I assume is room service.

"Umm, yeah." I come out of the bathroom and put my goodies on the coffee table.

"What do you want? It's been hours since Panera and you didn't even finish."

"I'll take a sub."

With that he dials the lobby and within 15 minutes, our food arrives.

Best. Sub. Ever! This place is awesome, I could live here.

"Do you want anything else?" he asks.

"Uh...dessert?"

"Anything for you my love."

I flip through the dessert menu and only see three things I have heard of.

"I'll take the gelato."

The gelatos arrive even sooner than the food did.

This is amazing. I wish I was rich enough to go to hotels like this all the time.

((Sooooo sorry i havent been updating!!:( i have just been so busy and I couldnt find the time. well anyways, hope you like the story so far and that you keep reading(:lol love you<3))