We checked into a motel called 'Moonshine Motel' or something. I was much too tierd to realise. All I knew was that it was cheap, and not far from the bus station.
A receptionist with more wrinkles than hairs gave us our keys, and returned to his previous position with his feet on the counter, picking his nose.
I grimced and took them, holding them with my fingertips.
Although there was a lift, I immediatly steered towards the stairs. I had always hated lifts, they were just another jump into death's arms.
Without a word Will followed me up the stairs to our room, 24.
When I swung the door open it slammed against the wall, causing a picture frame to fall on the floor with a shatter. I flinched as I gazed around the room.
It was not exactly a suite, but what did you expect for 9£ a night? There was a small nightstand, a sink against the wall on the left, and a king-sized bed-
Wait what?
Will slipped into the room and threw his backpack onto the bed. "Well, this looks cosy."
I still couldn't will myself to speak. "U- um.. Will?"
His blue eyes were allready shining mischievously, "What?"
I gave him the you-know-exactly-what look and flicked my eyes towards the bed.
"Well, I would suggest that I sleep on the floor but sadly there is no room."
I walked into the room and sat on the bed which creeked with my every move.
"You don't mind, do you?" Will was clearly enjoying this. I rolled my eyes and gathered my things to take with me sothat I could change.
Only there was no bathroom.
"This has to be some kind of a joke." I put my face into my hands and groaned.
Will, who had noticed my problem turned his back to me and said, his tone clearly amused, "Go on get changed, I promise I won't look."
I smiled to myself and put on my pjamas, consisting of a pair of shorts and a tanktop. "Done!" I called out. Will turned and gave me a once over, his eyes roaming down my body. They limgered on my legs, when he all of a sudden blushed and looked away.
I climbed into bed, my back facing Will as I said, "Your go."
A few seconds later I felt the bed dip next to me and my body instantly tensed. God this is so weird.
We stayed silent, and I could feel myself begging for some sleep, so I shut my eyes and started drifting off..
The last thing I heard was a tender voice whispering in my ear: "Good night, Liv."
And I fell asleep with a smile on my face.
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Burning Revenge
Mystère / ThrillerOlivia Firestone lost everything. Everything she had always thought she could never lose. Her parents. Her house. And her heart, which she had sworn never to lose to anyone. But when she finds out that her parents were murdered, all she wants is rev...