All Because of a Trip

Chapter Six- Candy Evening.

*yawn* Hmmmm... That was a nice nap. Wait, why is the sky looking so beautiful with different shades of orange, pink and yellow...... Is it evening?!

It's 18:42..... Okay, learnt a new fact about myself: I sleep overtime. Wait, I already know that! Pfffft. Stupid Ayla.

As I turned my head, I spotted a long black telephone staring right at me. Room Service!

I quickly sat up and grabbed the phone; putting it against my ear. Until I realised, I wasn't calling anyone.......... Embarrrrrasinggg..

Ooh! A pice of card showing a bunch of numbers for room service. Cleaning.... Ooh! Massaging and facials! Oooooh, dessert........

I typed in the number for dessert and waited for someone to pick up.

Ok it's ringing...............

"Hello, room service." Said the male at the other end of the phone.

"Oh, hello. I called for the dessert room service number th-thing?" Lovely Ayla, lovely. -.-

"Aha, yas. We have cakes, sundaes and ice cream. We have more in the cafe next to the reception."

"Oh, thanks. I'll have a sundae please."

"Ookay.. What flavor? Strawberry, raspberry, cherry, vanilla, banana, chocolate and mint. You can choose more than one or all."

"All?! Okay I'll take all then!"

"Aha. And toppings? We have marshmallows, bubble gum, fondant models, chocolate chips and gummy bears."

"All ple- wait, are we allowed all as well?"

"Aha, of course."

"Okay then all please."

"Okay. If you would like syrup, we have strawberry, toffee, chocolate and caramel."

"All please."

"Aha okay, your special sundae will come up to your room in 15 minutes."

"Okay, thanks, bye."

"Salut."

Did he say salut? Okay then.

Whilst waiting I decided I would watch a movie in the flat screen TV on my bed which would be a fort whilst wearing my velvet dinosaur onesie with my hair in cute pigtails. I love doing that but NOOOO my parents think it's too 'immature' *frowny face* *angry pout* *arms folded high*

-----(After preparing the fort)--------

Okay, now let's fix the blanket like that and let's have that like-

*Knock Knock Knock*

"Madam, your sundae is here."

Ooh! It's time! Yipeeeeeeee!

I excitedly opened the door like a little kid, seeing a man in a suit behind a tray with all the toppings, syrups and sundae in a big bowl thing. Really Ayla? Man in a suit? Big bowl thing? What? I'm in youth mode. *sigh*

"Madam, here is your sundae. I will place the tray in your room and you can do whatever you want with it. Just please, don't make a huge mess or else I'll get fired by the cleaning manager! And you'll be in trouble too!"

"Yes, I'll be aware there'll be no mess." I replied, escaping youth mode and turning into responsible adult mode.

"Very responsible of you. And.... Nice outfit.... I hope you will enjoy our sundae." He said as he turned and walked off into the elevator with his hands behind his back. Wait, he said nice outfit. He said nice outfit. Nice. Outfit.... NICE?! WHAT DOES HE MEAN BY NICE? THAT'S AN OFFENCE! Okay now I'm into diva mode.. Oh well, I got my ice cream! Yaaaaaaay! And back into youth mode.