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"I'm gonna stop at this hotel. I'm getting really tired." He says pulling up to it. It doesn't looks super nice, but it'll do. I nod my head, and grab my bag. The time is about 12:00am and luckily they are still checking in people. We go to the front desk inside, and Wyatt asks for a room. "Here's the key, your room 205." The tired lady says. "Thank you." I say as we head up to our room. It's better if we only have one room so we don't spend a lot of money. We go inside, and of course there's only one bed.

"I can sleep on the floor.." He says. "N-No it's fine. You can sleep with me. Shit that sounded wrong but you know what I mean." I say facepalming. He laughs. "I'm gonna take a shower." I say. He nods.

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you've been in the shower for about 5 minutes now

"Y/N HURRY UP!" Wyatt yells all of a sudden. I quickly rinse the shampoo out of hair. What the hell? I get out of the shower and quickly dry myself off. But as I'm reaching for my top, I slip on the floor. I fall on my back, hitting my head on the side of the shower. I instantly pass out.

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Wyatt's POV.

My dad knows we stole his car. He had some tracking device in it, and he knows where we are. We have to go fast. After yelling for y/n to hurry, she doesn't come out. I have no choice. "IM SORRY Y/N BUT IM COMING IN!" I scream. I open the door to find her laying on the floor in only her bra and shorts. Her head is pouring out blood onto the floor. "SHIT!" I yell picking her up.

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 10, 2018 ⏰

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