"Let's stop for a while Ethi," Tristan whined.
"Sure, let's stay the night at that motel over there, just so you would shut up," I smirked.
Through the past two hours Sudan and Tristan both have been whining and complaining that's it was either too hot or they're too tired.
I have bore with it for two hours now and it was getting annoying so I just finally as a motel called 'Cozy Bozy Motel & Buffet'.
I walked in the hotel with Sudan and Tristan, passing by an old woman reading a newspaper and a big elegant fountain.
"Hi, do you think I could book three seperate rooms for tonight?" I asked the woman at the concierge.
"I'm sorry sir, we are fully booked and there is only one available room, if you would want to book that one, we have a promo on it. Free breakfast for two and one child and unlimited access to the exclusive pool on the fifth floor," she said in her southern accent.
I guess there's no choice, I have to stay in the same room with both Tristan and Sudan, the two most whiny babies in the world.
"Thank you, I would want to book that one please. We'll be checking out tomorrow," I replied.
"Great let me just type that up for 'ya then you'll be ready to check in," she piped.
"Sure," I brought out my wallet.
"Okay, so you're booked in room 13b, take a right there, turn left, it's the second room to your right. Call here if you need any help, enjoy you're stay!"
Then she saw my wallet.
"You pay tomorrow when you check out, sir," she politely said.
"Thank you," I replied.
I waved my hand, motioning for Tristan and Sudan to come follow me to our room.
"So what's my room?" Tristan asked.
"We all share the same room," I announced.
"What?!" They exclaimed.
"I know, I had the same expression," I spat.
"It's a honeymoon suite," I added casually.
"What?!" They raged.
"Yep," I sighed.
"I don't wanna stay in a room with him!" Tristan and Sudan complained pointing at each other.
"Just stop complaining guys! I mean it's just one night! What could happen?"
"Motel on fire," Tristan listed.
"Us ruining the room," Sudan added.
"You dying from the fire," said Tristan smirking.
"Somalia not getting stopped," Sudan smiled. Now that was over limits.
"OK guys! That's the last time I'm hearing any complaints for the whole journey! If you don't wanna stay in the room, then fine! Sleep in the parking lot, I couldn't care less. If we wanna defeat Somalia, we need to work together as one. This, this is just the beginning, you might not know, you might even sleep on the same bed! For now, just stick up and Love One Another! I can't deal with this nonsense anymore," I raged.
The both frowned and muttered "fine," under their breaths.
I smiled, "good, that's what I wanna hear."
We went into the room, followed the directions that the lady gave us and the room was not that bad. There would be some pink here and there but decent anyways. I was right, there was only one king sized bed so me and Sudan slept there then Tristan decided to just crash on the couch.
I woke up the next day to see Sudan drooling over his pillow and Tristan upside down on the couch. I took out my phone and snapped a picture of both of them. This'll be a good blackmail option, I smiled.
I decided to just call up the restaurant to bring up the free breakfast. It came in a jiffy, the adult breakfast consisted of bacon, scrambled eggs, rice and some fresh juice. The kiddie meal however, which I'm planning on giving to Tristan, had two happy face pancakes topped with chocolate chip and M&Ms, small bacon strips and a juice box.
After eating my breakfast, Tristan woke up followed by Sudan and yes, I did give Tristan the kiddie breakfast. He seemed to enjoy biting into the pancakes, I don't know why, Tristan was just plain crazy.
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