"The Ferryman" cast and crew are in New York and as guests we are gonna perform at Broadway.
Yes, I am an actress who has part in "The Ferryman".
I was so excited when I got part and I would never thought that I would get recognized for it. And the fact that we are performing at Broadway makes everything more magical. We are staying in NY for a month.
We arrived at the hotel four days before our performance. We were in hotel lobby waiting for our key-cards for rooms.
Smily lady came up to us handing keys to almost all cast and then she turned to me and Tom. Yeah, Tom Glynn Carney. We basiclly hate and annoy eachother all the time.
"There is a little problem. Since the hotel is full and your reservation got messed up, you two have to share room." She said still with the smile. I felt like someone slapped me.
"Excause me?" Tom said while I was still in shook. I can't share room with him.
"I am sorry Mr. There is nothing we can do." She said and went to reception.
I wanted to talk with other members of cast if they would like to change room but no of them where anywhere to be seen. Obviously they are all jet lagged.
"Great" I mumbled, grabbing my suitcase and headed towards the elevator.
Tom followed me and we didn't share a word.
I opened the room and went inside. The next thing I saw made me wish that I never came to this trip. King size bed, no sigh of one more bed or even couch. Nothing. Just a armchair where is impossible to sleep.
I heard Tom behind me and how he ironicly chuckled.
"This is a joke." He said as he moved his suitcase next to the wardrobe.
"Tell me about it." I mumbled.
I opened my suitcase taking my pajamas and underwear and went in the bathroom.
"Where are you going?" Tom asked.
"Isn't it obvious?" I asked him.
"Maybe I have to go to bathroom first." He stated crossing his arms.
"Wow you are such a gentelman. But guess what, I don't care." I said as I closed the bathroom door.
After I showered and got dressed I went outside, only to see Tom sitting at the edge of bed.
"Took you long." Tom said and I could tell he was pissed off.
"Well, excuse me, Your Highness." I said as I went to the bed.
I could feel how Tom was eyeing me. Great time y/n to wear shorts and t-shirt. I lifted and positioned my pillow when Tom went inside of bathroom.
He is sleeping either in armchair or on the floor. I am not leaving this amazingly comfortable bed. I took my phone and scrolled through instagram.
After less then 10 minutes Tom exited the bathroom wearing shorts and t-shirt. He looked good. Really good.
"And where do you expected me to sleep?" he asked as he came closer to the bed.
"Armchair or floor." I coldly said returning my attention to my phone.
"Floor?" He said as his eyes widened.
"Some say it is comfortable." I said ironicly and I knew I started to piss him off.
"I am not sleeping on the floor or in the armchair." Tom said as he layed next to me which made me sat up.
"No way. No way that I am sleeping in the same bed with you." I said furious.
"You have armchair or floor. Some say floor is comfortable." He cheekly smiled at me and I wanted to choke him.
"Fuck off." I said as I punched him with my pillow.
"What's your problem?" He said trying to move pillow from him.
"You." I said as he snached pillow from my hands.
"Sorry princess but you can't have everything you wish." He said holding my pillow.
"I hate you ." I mumbled as I took my phone.
"What did you say?" Tom asked raising his eyebrow.
"You heard me." I said trying not to murder him.
"You don't mean it." He said smiling.
"Oh yeah you know what I mean. You read my mind." I sassed.
"You like me, just that you can't admit that to yourself." Tom said as he took his pillow and cover putting it down on floor.
"I left you speechless, didn't I?" Tom said from floor and I swear he was smirking even though I didn't see it.
"Go to sleep asshole." I said as I threw little pillow at him.
"You really have problems with pillows and throwing them." Tom chuckled which made me laugh.
"Did I just make you laugh?" Tom asked as sat up so he could see me laughing. I qucikly changed my expression to serious one.
"Don't flatter yourself." I said as I layed down.
This is gonna be a long night.
Thoughts? Maybe part 2?
