At 2:49, I got back to the hotel, and I heard the TV on. I looked in the living room and saw Sam watching a show. I picked up the controller and turned off the TV. She looked at me and said, "What the hell man, I was watching that!" I could tell she was pissed, I responded with a quick, "I know." "So why?" "Get up; help me get our stuff to the car." I ordered. "Ok, why?" "You'll see." "Fine" she said in a calm voice. I walked into the bedroom and opened the bottom drawer of the dresser and grabbed some of the fancy hotel candy I stashed in it and put it in a little plastic bag. Sam walked in with the two brief cases we brought in and we started to pack our clothes, I suggested she should put on some new clothes as I handed her a change of clothes. She took them and I placed the little candies in the bag.
We left a $20 tip for housecleaning and we left in the car, I drove to a road near the beach and turned left. When we stopped at a red traffic light, I told Sam to close her eyes until I said to open them, she nodded. I drove down the road for a little bit and pulled into a driveway. I got out of the car and walked over to the passenger side door, opened it, and helped Sam out of the car. "Don't look yet." "Ok, but hurry, don't you know it's not nice to keep a lady waiting." "After last night, I wouldn't exactly call you a lady based on what you said." I glanced at her and noticed her checks were rose red. She turned around and threw a tantrum, hitting my chest with the palms of her hands like a little girl when she doesn't get her way. I laugh saying "What, did I say some thing?" "Jerk." "Well this 'jerk' is telling you to turn around" I say while bouncing two keys in my hands. She looks, "Is that ours" She said while pointing at the house. "Happy Birthday," I whisper in her ear, "want to go inside." "Yes, please can we can go in?" she screamed. Did she forget that today is her birthday? "I have two keys in my hand that open the locked door, I'm pretty sure we can go in." I say sarcastically. "I will forgive your sarcasm for now." "Whatever," I say while I unlock the door, "you shouldn't watch so much anime, it's childish." "I'm a full-on otaku, anime comes first to me. And beside, you know that not all anime is childish, remember, you watched that one anime with me, what was the name of it again, oh ya, Highschool DxD. There was also that one called Infinite Stratos." "We have to watch those again." "I had a feeling that you would say that," she ran out to the car and came back with two thick DVD cases, "so I brought them." I nodded and told her to pick a room before we watched them.
