Chapter Two

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"Please secure your seatbelts for landing, turn off all devices" the air hostess said through the microphone. I did exactly as  told.
I couldn't believe I was really doing this. Living for me and not for others. Over the years I've done nothing than try to please people but it's about to stop because am going after what I want.

It's not that I didn't felt bad for the way Dean and I ended things but I had to leave I had to do what my heart desires.

Hearing the tires of the plane scrap on the runway drew me out of my thoughts. Getting off the plane I went through the terminal and straight to the bag section. I collected my pink and white printed suitcase and it wasn't hard to manage since I only brought some important pictures and some old clothes I had.

Walking out of the airport I saw a man with my name on a sign. I walked up to him a bit confused and asked him if I was the one he was waiting on.
He just nodded his head and went to take my bag. Before he could I stopped him.
"Who sent you and how do you know my name?"  I asked with confusion filled in my voice.
"Bosses orders ma'am. Now if you don't mind I was given full orders to pick you up and take you to your hotel.
Without hesitating I took off to the black SUV I saw parked behind him. He picked up my suitcase with ease and put it in the trunk. He came in the driver's seat and drove off.

The ride was mostly filled with silence, the only noise you could hear was me typing away on my phone telling my friends I landed safely.
The vehicle came to a stop and the driver came out and opened my door, followed by going for my suit case.

Turning around I was shocked when I saw the towering hotel in front of me. Walking to the door the doorman opened it for me.  Wisphering​ a small thank you I made my way to the front desk.

"Angela Grey", I said to the receptionist
"Welcome Miss Grey, your  room number is 405 which is located on the 12th floor. Here are your keys. Enjoy your stay"

Collecting my suit case from the driver whose name was Dane. I was about to make my way to the elevator when he spoke.

"I'll be picking you up at 7 for your interview at 8, enjoy the rest of your evening"  with that he turned and exited the building.

Taking up my keys I made my way to the elevator and clicked the 12th floor. Snapping a few pics,  the elevator came to a halt I stepped out and started to walk to my room. Counting the numbers down the line I stopped when I arrived at Room 405.

Opening the door I was shocked to find such a luxurious room behind the doors.
The room I was standing in looks as if it's the living area with a flat screen TV on the wall, a coffee table and the rest of the room is carpeted with white rugs and white sofas.
Feeling tired I walked towards the stairs and went up a short amount of steps.

Opening the door I saw that it was exactly the place I was looking for. In the peach coloured room was a  King Size bed in the middle with night tables at both sides. I set down my luggage and went to the next door. When I opened it I saw that it was the bathroom. I went in for a little tour. The bathroom had white coloured walls and everything else was white.

Deciding that I'll just take a shower I went back out towards my suitcase. I set it down and opened it. Taking out my toiletries I picked up a tank top and a blue printed PJ shorts. Entering the bathroom I saw bath bombs so I filled up the tub and dropped a rose flavoured one in. Watching it bubble I stripped myself and entered the tub.

After about 30 mins I came out and dry my hair watching the curls fall down on my face. Deciding to just let it air dry I dried off and got dress. Heading back downstairs I went into the kitchen and saw that it was stocked. From the cupboards to the fridge.

I started to cook some spaghetti and meatballs while starting up the television. When I was finished I shared myself a plate and relaxed on the couch with my plate in hand. Watching a new episode of The Four I ate in utter silence.

After finishing up I cleaned up my mess and went to bed setting my alarm before I closed my eyes.

The last thing I thought was
"I hope tomorrow goes well because I could get use to this".
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