Hotel Corridors

My 2 best friends Sam and Piper just left the hotel room and seconds later I heard a big commotion outside in the hallway.

At first, I thought "damn these girls." Thinking they'd get us kicked out, but then fear struck me thinking what if they were being harassed?

I jumped off the lumpy feeling mattress in the stale smelling hotel room, grabbed the still hot hotel iron off the table and slowly cracked the door to where I could only see in the hall with one eye.

Sam and Piper were no where to be seen. Instead a group of 3 boys... Or boy men were messing around in the hall.

"No, you lock your arms in mine, then we walk up the wall!" A skinny lanky boy said.

"Oh shit. Ha. Okay ready?"

The other guy said.

They then proceeded to try and climb up the hotel walls back to back. You know, like what's an example? The Emperors New Groove where Kuzco and Kronc have to climb up the cliff and lean on each other and it's funny ha well.... Okay enough of that.

That's what they were doing... Or tying to do nonetheless failing miserably.

"I... Can't..."

One boy grunted out.

"My arm doesn't bend that way!"

The younger looking one yelled.

The third man boy stood idle by nonchalantly snapping photos of the easily entertained guys.

So at this point, I was super fangirling internally. One of the kids I recognized from Love Actually but I couldn't remember his name, I just knew he was an actor. And the second boy taking the picture I didn't recognize but damn did I recognize the third boy.

Dylan O'Brien from my favorite show ever. Teen Wolf. (On MTV Monday nights at 10. Shameless promotion) ;)

I bit my lip trying not to scream from extreme fangirling. I felt my body start to shake with excitement when the hot iron hit my leg!

"AAhh!" I yelled and threw the iron across the room and slamming shut my door.

Shit shit shit.

It burned so bad I needed ice. But I didn't have any ice in the room, which meant that I'd have to go to the ice machine and walk past Dylan who probably heard what just happened.

I walked over and put the iron back on the ironing board and opened the hotel door to find all three boys standing right in front of me about to knock.

"Oh!" I stammered taken aback.

"Hey! Oh umm... Ha... We heard you yell and wanted to make sure you're alright?" The boy taking photos said awkwardly.

"Yeah... Thanks I um... Burned myself."

I then showed them my leg. I was wearing blue jean shorts and the burn was literally exactly where my shorts stopped. Just my luck.

"Oh man that's gotta hurt, happened to me once." The skinny boy from Love Actually explained.

"Yeah I was just on my way out to get ice for it." I stood in the doorway subconsciously biting my lip and smiling.

"I'll get some!" The blonde one yelled running down the hall.

"No I will!" The younger boy called out following him down the hall.

Now it was just Dylan and I in the hallway. Together. Alone. No way in hell is this real. I must of burned myself worse than I thought and passed out and am dreaming or something.