SOTC: Tocuh by Daughter
// Motel Kisses Turning into Bites \\
The bus crept it's way up to the motel with a creak, finally after way too many hours on the bus, the students inside getting a rack to sleep in a bed. Tori stepped off the step the dark steps onto the gravel, moving to stand beside Scott. "I've seen worse." He said, eyes dancing over the motel. Tori scoffed at her friend, pulling her purple duffle bag over her shoulder, "I haven't."
Coach blew his whistle, for what seemed like 100th times that day, to the group in front of him, "Listen up! The meet has been rescheduled until tomorrow. This is the closets motel with the most vacancies and the most amount of good judgement for accepting a bunch degenerates like yourself-" Tori stifled a laugh and smirk, "you'll be pairing up, choose wise." Coach dangled a handful of room keys in front of the teenagers, a few friends already going to grab a set. Tori dropped her head in defeat, closing her eyes, "oh, this should be good." Lydia and Allison grabbed one another, giving a sorry look to Tori as she stared at her group of friends, pondering who the hell she was going to room with. "And I'll have no sexual perversions perpetrated by you little deviants!" Coach shouted at the pairs walking to find there rooms. "Got that! Keep your dirty little hands, to your dirty little selves!"
Tori looked at Scott and Stiles as they walked away, which left her with only one option- "Tori." Isaac. She turned on her heels and faced him, granted she had to tilt her head back, always forgetting how gigantic he rally is. "I don't have a rooming buddy." He looked guilty, which he should be, as well has a small look of bashfulness, and hope as he spoke to her. The girl scrunched her nose, "Fine. But I'm not happy with you, Isaac." He smiled slightly, "You Talking to me, well, that's good enough for now."
The brunette walked over to her coach, grabbing one of the last pairs of keys left grasped between his fingers. "You two, I will Stan doubt side your room all night if I see as much as on hand hold before you get up there." Tori rolled her eyes, swaying her body, "nothing will happen tonight coach," she glared back at Isaac, "trust me." He looked down at the wet ground in shame, crossing his arms.
"I don't like this place." Lydia stood next to her, eyes studying the two story motel uneasily. That made Tori scoff and start making her way u to her room. "I don't think anybody likes this place." Thankfully, Allison and Lydia's room was only a door down from her's, witch put her more at ease. Allison smiled back at the two, leading them all up the stairs, "I don't even think the people who own this place, like this place." Lydia did not join the girls laughter, but stayed silent. "Don't worry, Lyds, it's only open night of creepy motel and then back to your own precious luxury bed." Lydia ignored Tori's small jab, "a lot can happen in just one night."
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Tori placed her bag on the side farthest away from the motel door, flopping down on the surface almost immediately. "This is probably the worst bed I've ever touched. I can feel the springs and it smells like feet." Isaac chuckled and sat down on his bed softly. He found a small Carmel candy on his pillow, picking it up to inspect it. "In a place like this, they need to leave more than some dollars sore candy to sooth me." Tori ignored him, her eyes trained on the ceiling where a rather putted coloured stain sat. Isaac watched her emotionless face and sighed, dropping his shoulders. "You're angry at me," she said nothing, "for what I did to Ethan." Tori chuckled in disbelief, turning her head towards the opposite wall. "Scott told you to cool it, Isaac. You didn't listen to him and now you look like the bad guy who can't control his stupid temper." Isaac moved to sit beside her, "I know. It's just Boyd said it would be the best idea! And I thought that it old prove something- idk now that I am saying it to you, It sounds more stupid than I thought it would."
