Eremika holiday

Hotel #2

I Finally make it to our hotel and its surprisingly small and green. Despite its size, It is a beautiful hotel with two roads curving into each other and joined up at the entrance of the hotel. The roads are lined with small trees and a huge, round, gold painted entrance towered over me. I entered and a couple teenagers around my age were chilling on a sofa at the buffet section. There was a small girl with blonde hair, next to another girl with brown hair and freckles. A boy with hazelnut hair, who kind of resembles a horse or.....something...like a squirrel, or a deformed bunny....I gave up after 4 tries to identify what he is. Another boy with blonde hair who I know not to mess with straight away due to his abnormal physique, and a final girl with blonde hair with a fringe covering part of her face. I gazed at them for a bit until I leaped back into reality and found all of them staring back at me. I quickly shifted my head to turn forward as I sighed and I heard them mutter.

"Bad start" I mumbled as I slumped my hands into my black body warmer and rested my head back. I closed my eyes for a split second and tried to remember England. I remember my friends Marcel And Klaus and remember spending hours a day playing football, basketball and Fortnite. 'I just wanna go home' I repeated in my head.

---Time pass---

I've finally done it. I've actually unpacked my clothes. Usually I just keep all my clothes in my suitcase due to my laziness, however this time I thought It would be worth it due to the long time me and my family are spending here compared to other holidays.  But I'm so tired. Yes, I did sleep like 7 hours on the plane, and yes all I've done was pack away some clothes after sitting down for like 12 hours, but I'm tired... So I'm just gonna jump on my bed...

"Eren! Have you finished unpacking yet?" My dad yells at me from his room.

Well there goes my chance of sleep.

" *sigh* Yes dad..." I shout back. C'mon, I just finished unpacking.

"EEEERRRRRRREEEEEEEEEEENNNNN!!!!" My sister shouts, her voice getting louder every second. I continue to slowly get up and pat down my bed as soon as she bursts through my door. "Awwwww, I thought my room was cooler...." She huffs.

"What did you expect?" I ask her. To be honest my room is quite cosy. There are two big wardrobes which are standing against the beige back wall with my queen sized bed next to it, which is extremely softer and bigger to what I'm used to. There is a small desk on the other side of my room which I think is pointless and two other small tables next to my bed. The walls continue to run into a small hallway which lead to the other rooms and my bathroom. My bathroom has a nice marble flooring with a huge mirror and the coolest shower ever, its like warm rain!

Yuko looks at me in envy, As I pull out my phone and turn it on, immediately going to Instagram (Btw follow me - ErenYeager18). Wait a second, Wi-Fi! This place better have good Wi-Fi...

"Let me guess you're looking for Wi-Fi..." My sister questions. She knows.

"Do you know the password?!" I ask her grabbing her by the shoulders.

"Yes.."

"Well then tell me!" I exclaim.

"Well I will...if you do something for me." She says, with her grin growing with every word she says.  Oh no, not another one of these. She does this a lot when I need something. She knows how desperate I am so she makes me do something embarrassing, Where I hurt myself, or to help her. Its annoying but eventually it gets to a point where I'm used to it. Anyway I doubt I can find the password on my own, since my sister probably hid the box.

" *sigh* What do you want? " I ask her closing my eyes and sliding my hands in my pocket.

"Hehe, well you see those weird teens your age that were chilling in the reception area, I heard one of the girls talking and said you look hot, which is surprising, but...." My sister says too energetically. I know it might seem weird, but I do actually get a lot of these comments. From women....and men....alike. I'm not some fuckboi, nor some super model, to be honest I'm really not sure why they say it. Compared to some of my other friends I don't think I look that good or anything.  And if they knew how I really act and am at home, I don't think anyone would even want to get near me. I'm not depressed or anything, just not interested...at all. So this is going to be a piece of cake....