General Carral: Her name is Bell Ashley Higgins, she's convicted multiple murders, international theft and vandalism of the white House.
corporal: and she's like phantom, you see her the next she's gone.
General Carral: well that's no surprise, she'...
Bell and I were walking in the neighborhood. I told her some weird ass jokes but... She laughed.
I had a weird feeling in my stomach. A feeling that my brain doesn't want me to feel. It's like butterflies , I hadn't felt that feeling in a long time but why?
Could it perhaps be.....her laughin- nope can't be. I don't like her and she doesn't like me, we shouldn't like each other. Uggh but her laugh it's driving me craz-"ETHAN". Bell snaps me back into reality.
"What? What's wrong?" I panicked. " You looked a bit zoned out there and you were going to fall in that ditch infront of you" she said. " Oh thanks for the heads up" I laughed.
"We should probably get a place to sleep" I said scratching the back of my head . "Yeah , you're right. Well the couple that was supposed to be here booked a hotel room at the Grand Hotel Parker". She stated.
"Well shall we check ourselves in" I say. " LET'S GO" she yells in excitement.
(After searching for the hotel)
"And this is it. The Grand Hotel Parker" she says looking at the building.
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We got checked in and got to our room. It wasn't too bad but it's better than the motels where I had to sleep on the couch.
"Hey Dolan, come check this out" Bell yelled from another room. I walked in and had the shock of my life in this whole entire trip. "TWIN BEDS" Bell yells out in excitement. " Yeah, now I can sleep on an actual bed" I said walking around the beds.
Bell's PØV
I heard grumbling noise come from Ethan's stomach. "That's my stomach" he giggles, "room service?" I asked. " Yeah why not" ethan replies, " what do want?" ........"I was thinking" I added. "Pizza" ethan and I said at the same time.
We laughed but slowly died because how awkward it was between us, seeing that his a cop and I'm a criminal. "Any......ways, I'm just gonna order" I said breaking the silence.
"Yep" Ethan said patting his leg.
After I had ordered the pizza. I smelt my t-shirt and it smelled really bad. Well make sence since I've been in the same clothes for nearly a week or more.
But I can't really shower if I don't have clean clothes. Maybe I should ask Ethan if we could- wowow, since when do I ask permission from a cop. I can go whenever I want.
Right?
Uuugggghhh what the f is wrong with me. "Hey goldie, something wrong?" Ethan asked. "What the hell did you just call me?" I slowly turned in his direction with a death stare waiting for him.
"Goldie, ya know in Goldie Locks and the three -" " I know where it came from" I sarcastically cutting him off.
"And second I'm not FREAKING BLONDE, my hair is a light brunette colour " I said trying to control myself. "It doesn't look like it to me" Ethan said falling onto his bed.
"Woo uuugggghhh, I am gonna" I put my hands ready to strangle him out of frustration. No , calm yourself.
I was about to say something(knock knock). "That must be the pizza" ethan said getting up to get to the door.
Maybe all this anger and frustration is because of a empty stomach. "The PIZZA IS HERE!!" Ethan yells in excitement.
He placed on one of the beds , he took a slice and moved further away. "I'm not gonna eat your pizza. Promise" I said putting my hands up in defeat. Ethan gave me a straight but concerned face.
"I'm being serious. I promise I won't eat your pizza.....For now" I whispered that last part with a evil grin.
"What was that goldie?" Ethan says coldly and angry like. "Stop calling me goldie, I'm not blonde " I exclaimed. "Oookkaayy" he said pulling the letters.
I hate when people call me blonde. Those are one of the main reasons why I kill people because they piss me off. But something deep down is telling me not to kill this bastard.
(After eating)
"It's getting pretty late, we should um...get to bed" ethan stutters. "Yeah , it is getting late" "but I think I might stay up little bit longer" I added. I was really tired but then again I had a lot of stuff going through my mind.
"Alright then. Don't stay up too late" Ethan said. "Night goldie". I rolled my eyes.
Not this again I guess this is a permanent thing now.
"Don't I get a good night back!" Ethan scolds me. I couldn't resist laughing ...or giggling for that matter. "Good night Dolan" " you drama queen" I whispered. "I HEARD THAT" Ethan yelled shooting his head up.
"Go to sleep" I said smiling.
Why am I smiling so much. Why do I laugh whenever Ethan does something stupid or dramatic. Why does he make me feel wanted but not in a criminal way.
Does he have something to do with that dream I had. But he doesn't treat me like a criminal ,who's done so many horrible things.
