You and Me

Chapter 17: The Mix Up

We got into the hotel that Nigel rented for the trip. It was beautiful, right in the heart of London. It was so modern and open, everything I loved about architecture.

"Nigel this place is beautiful. I love it." I wondered around the lobby as he checked us in. It was truly beautiful. I know I'm acting like I've never been to a hotel or my parents don't own a good amount of them too. It's just that each hotel I go to have their own story which makes them unique and beautiful in its own way. It's fascinating.

This one was strategically placed and designed in a way that it stands out among all the buildings. I ran my hand against the chairs and the wooden furnitures. They were indeed well made pieces. I skimmed through the magazine pile and I was shocked to see Josh's face on the cover. It was an old publication. He looked really hot in a suit if I'm being honest.

I picked up the magazine and continued to flip through the pages. " Eligible Young Billionaire Heirs" was the title of the column, it made sense. I continued flipping through the list and I wasn't surprised at all to see the rest of the boys on the list. The pictures looked like they were taken from distances for all four boys. It's kind of creepy knowing someone might've been following them and taking their pictures.

The guys looked so great especially Nigel and Josh.

"Hey." I turned around to Nigel's worried voice. "We have a problem."

"What's wrong?" Please don't be anything too drastic.

"They're was a mix-up with the booking. My dad's assistant got us a two bedroom suite but now its a one bedroom up in the penthouse." Why was he so worried? That was a simple matter. It's not like we've never slept in the same bed before.

"Nigel quit worrying we can share the bedroom." The look on his face was still showing his uneasiness.

"I'll sleep on the couch." Like hell that was going to happen.

"No way. You're sleeping in the bed and that's final mister." I saw the defeated look on his face but I was satisfied. Nigel was overreacting. This was a simple fix.

"Fine." He got our keys before leading me to the elevator and up to the last floor. The ride was quiet. There was a tension and a palpable charge in the air but I didn't know why. It was mind boggling and I'm probably thinking way too much into things. Like seriously what charge could be running through the air.

The ride seem never ending and the way Nigel practically ran out told me he thought the same thing. I took my time out and I was just amazed at the sight and the view. It was so beautiful and the floor to ceiling wall gave me a perfect view of Big Ben. It was absolutely magnificent.

I ran over to Nigel hugging him so tightly. "I love it. The view is amazing."

"Glad you like it. Let's check out the rest of the place." My excitement just grew more and more as we scope out the area. I was in love. We had two more spots left. The bathroom and the bedroom. We opted for the bathroom first. "Oh heavens. This is-" I had no words to describe it. There was a huge window above the bath that gave another view to the city. And the tub was very inviting. The shower was made of rocks with water being able to come from every direction. This suite was very beautiful.

"Come on let's see the bedroom." If you haven't noticed how much I love the suite then you'll surely notice how much I love the bedroom. More windows and a balcony to view the city. The bed was a bit bigger than a King size and it looked very inviting. It was draped in some nice earth tones that I couldn't help but jump right in pulling Nigel along with me.

"God this bed is comfortable." I heard Nigel breathe out. It surely beat the bed back at the campus.

"It's like sleeping on a cloud. A nice puffy cloud." I was on cloud 9 with this bed and I didn't even care that Nigel was laughing at me. Like seriously give me a break. This is the most comfortable bed I've slept in since I joined college. Now I seriously don't care to go back as long as I have this bed. "I'm so tired Nigel. I think I'm going to freshen up and go to bed. In the morning we can start exploring." He wished me goodnight before leaving the room to go to the kitchen and make a call.

Nigel's POV

I knew Sienna was okay with the room and I'm fine but I needed to have a chat with Sandra. I thought she took care of everything. It was after eight here which meant it was three there.

"Hey Sandra. Hope this is a good time. There was a mix up with the hotel booking."

"Are you sure? Because I had a notice sent to me that you had ordered a change." A change?

"But I didn't."

"Ah. One second." The line went quiet for a bit. "Nope it said here that Luke changed the booking prior to your request." Luke? Of course he did.

"Thanks Sandra sorry to bother you. It totally slipped my mind that I did. Have a nice day." I quickly hang up the phone and dialed the asshole responsible.

"The f**k were you thinking. I swear I'm go-"

"Look man it was all Angel's idea." Okay that made sense. Of course the evil genius behind this was Angel.

"Have a great holiday." After we ended the call I moved on to the next culprit.

"Hey Nigel how's it going? I hear London is nice this time around." Angel knew she was caught but the extra sweetness in her voice was not going to save her this time.

"I know you did this Angel. You know I can't but you did it anyways."

"Someone had to push you two. I'm happy I could be the friend that did."

"Angel!" I pinched the bridge of my nose to calm myself down before I yelled at her. "Angel. You didn't push more like threw us into the same bed."

"Same thing. Nigel quit acting like you don't love it. Plus you guys shared a bed before so it should not be weird."

"That was a different time with different state of mind. I offered to sleep on the couch but she wouldn't have it."

"I'm glad she didn't. That would've ruined everything. Stop messing with my dreams. Now, I'm on the school trip in Greece and I'd rather you not bitch about how close you are to Sienna. Now bye. I'm going back to bed." With that she hung up the phone. How the hell did I become the one at fault here? She did this and I'm being blamed. Why are women so complicated? There should be a f**king manual to deal with this.

I needed food this was just crazy. Angel you're a piece of work but two can play that game. There was nothing much in the fridge so room service was going to have to suffice.

How do I even get back at Angel? Luke has done everything possible. As I was busy scrolling through the hotel's menu it hit me. Luke. He was the answer to my problem. I quickly ordered my food before I forgot my plan. Angel is in for a great surprise.

Get ready Angel paybacks a bitch.