<pre class="commentbubble reverse" style="font-family: Helvetica, Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.799999237060547px; margin: 12px 116px 0px 24px; white-space: pre-wrap; word-wrap: break-word; border: 1px solid #c2c2c2; padding: 8px; min-height: 40px; color: #333333; border-top-left-radius: 5px; border-top-right-radius: 5px; border-bottom-right-radius: 5px; border-bottom-left-radius: 5px; box-shadow: #cccccc -1px -1px 2px; text-align: start; width: 419px;">I was brought back when I heard Harry calling my name.
"Selena, are you still there?" Harry asked worriedly.
"Oh, I’m sorry; I just blacked out." I said blushing.
I looked around and found that we were parked in front of a rundown motel and that it was raining harder than ever.
"I found a place to spend the night in. I know it's not much but at least it's better than nothing.“ He said getting out of the car.
"Come on, hurry, before the storm get any worse." He continued.
"Okay, don’t get your knickers in a twist. I’m coming." I smirked.
Oh, I just love teasing him.
He rolled his eyes and started walking towards the entrance of the motel.
I followed him inside and I was instantly greeted by warmth and I couldn't be more grateful for it.
As soon as harry and I saw the receptionist we looked at each other and burst out laughing. She literally looked like a clown. I couldn't even guess her age from all of that make up. She had puffed up bleached blond hair, thin lips that she smeared lipstick on and her eyelashes were so fake I could see the glue from so far away.
As soon as she saw Harry she gave him this weird creepy smile.
"Welcome there, sugah." She drawled in a ridicules fake accent.
I looked at Harry and he looked scared. I wanted to laugh so hard on that freaked out expression he is wearing.
"I want two rooms please." He said.
I can see how freaked out he was from her. She kept winking and biting her lips and I want to laugh so hard but I can’t.
"I’m sorry, sugah, but I don't have any available rooms." She said.
"What?!" I asked.
She finally noticed me and started checking me out from my head to my toe, and finally decided that I pose a threat.
"Come on, love. You must have something available. You can't possibly make us leave in this storm." Harry smiled flirtatiously.
I am gonna kill him.<span style="color: #000000; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: justify;">“Well, that's great. I’m sure my girlfriend won't mind sharing it with me.“ He said.</span></pre>
<pre class="commentbubble reverse" style="font-family: Helvetica, Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.799999237060547px; margin: 12px 116px 0px 24px; white-space: pre-wrap; word-wrap: break-word; border: 1px solid #c2c2c2; padding: 8px; min-height: 40px; color: #333333; border-top-left-radius: 5px; border-top-right-radius: 5px; border-bottom-right-radius: 5px; border-bottom-left-radius: 5px; box-shadow: #cccccc -1px -1px 2px; text-align: start; width: 419px;">She frowned and glared at me like I just killed her puppy.
Even though I always dreamt of becoming his girlfriend, I didn't want to get killed for it.. because right now I think she wanted to throttle me.
"Okay, here you go. This is the key and the room is 221." She said putting her hands on his arm.
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Hitching a ride with a stalker
FanfictionI'm just a normal girl, with a normally simple life, who has normal good friends.. Okay, did you believe me? No? dammit! Fine, maybe i'm not very normal.. i mean, i have a little crush on someone. but it's totally healthy.. No? Still? Fine! Fine, I...
